My uncle very generously sent us a huge chocolate cake on Chand Raat this Eid. The morning after Eid day, when we were still asleep, a 4-year-old munchkin made her way to the fridge and *tried* to cut herself a slice. Notice the stains of little chocolate-covered hands on the box:
The cake died a slow death: by slaughter!
A trip to Bundoo Khan last night was fun. I love the food at this place:
Taqabbal Allahu minnaa wa minkum.