My Daughter Cut Into Her Gender Reveal Cake and Burst Into Tears—Then the Baker Pulled Me Aside and Showed Me Why

Nora zoomed the image.

“She asked me to make sure Chloe received something.”

“What?”

“A sealed envelope.”

“Where is it?”

Nora looked toward the cake.

“Under the cake board.”

PART 3 — UNDERNEATH THE CAKE

We crossed the yard quickly.

Guests were beginning to scatter toward drinks and photographs.