My home teacher and friend told me he'd make me a cake when I got my mission call. I told him he had to frost it with the flag of the country of where I would be going. I ended up getting called stateside, so I got the great flag of the United States. :)
Yes... I know it has 15 stripes, he can't count, but it tasted great just the same. :)
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