After searching through a website containing lots of fatty recipes. She came across one that was called, "The five layer, tripple hot fudge, lard cake." She grinned with glee and waddled over to her mommy's room. She was, of course, completely out of breath when she reached the short distance between her computer and her mother's room.
"Mommy, *pant* *wheeze*. Mommy, can...you....make....this....for me?" She asked her mother between puffs and wheezes. Her mother's immediate response was to frown at her daughter's exertion. "Now how is Mommy's little piggy going to fatten up, moving around like that?" Her mother asked. "Sorry, Mommy. I found something you should make for me." She said before leading her mother down to the computer.
Her mother's face lit up when she saw the nutrition facts of the cake. "Of course, sweetie!" Her mother exclaimed with glee. She lifted up her daughter's shirt and tickled her large tummy before kissing her daughter on the cheek.
"Here, eat these while I bake your cake." Her mother said, handing her a few boxes of a dozen doughnuts each. "Okay, Mommy." She said happily, waddling over to the table. She was able to polish off all of the boxes and belched loudly before her mother put the cake on the table. How does Anna eat the cake...?
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