For Baby Girl (Jondy) on her Birthday.

[smart_alec494]

Alec knew how to bake. He could barely cook well enough o keep himself from starving to death, but baking he could do. He attributed it to his knowledge of complex bomb construction and chemical warfare. Baking, like bombs, was just chemistry.

But tasty.

Strawberry flavored cake he could make. Frosting it and making it look pretty? Yeah, that was only passable. So he bought a butterfly shaped mylar balloon distract from it.

He balances the cake in one hand and knocks on her door with the other.