best comment ever...

Remember Isaak, the young boy who I was in service with in Spanish and suddenly was unable to speak at the door??? Well, he has totally redeemed himself.
After eating a wonderful, fabulous, delicious meal of lobster and pikliz, I pulled my cake out for dessert. It wasn't exactly what I had wanted, but I thought it would do. Anyways, Isaak digs in and right away tells his dad something in spanish. I asked them to translate. He told him that I should be the pastry chef if his dad opens a bakery. I thought that was pretty cute. But then, as he is finishing his last bite, he says something else and the whole table starts to laugh. Arlie then translates:  "I don't care what language we are talking in, this cake is delicious!"
It was very funny! Anyways, here's a picture of the cake..... it doesn't look as good as it tasted!



*See that shaved coconut on top?? You know I actually had a brother crack open
the coconut and I grated all that stuff myself!! There is about a cup of it in the cake too!