Apparently when it arrived it was in a cake box with a cellophane top so you could see thru it. My grandfather thought it was a real cake, so he shower my grandmom and then put it in the fridge so it would keep until dinner!
They were all excited to eat it and when my mom called after dinner to see how they liked the flowers, utter confusion set it. This is how the conversation went:
Grandpop: The cake is beautiful! Can't wait to dig in.
Mom: Dig into what?
Grandpop: The cake
Mom: Did someone send you a cake?
Grandpop: (exasperated) The cake you sent us today.
Mom: I sent you flowers that look like a cake
Grandpop: Sooo, that's not a real cake? It's flowers?
Mom: (Laughing hysterically) Yes, the entire thing is made of flowers. Please don't try to eat it.
Grandpop: Guess I'm not having cake for dessert!
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