She’s eaten so much broccoli. She’s made kale salads and quinoa casseroles and almond milk smoothies. But tonight, just once, she wanted a treat. Not a pretend-sweet-potato-brownie dessert or a tear-inducing-imposter-carrot-cookie dessert. No, tonight she wanted a dense golden vanilla cake topped with a sweet strawberry spiraling pillow of sugar, all with a coconut snowball plopped on top and sprinkled with pink confetti.
She’s just eaten so much broccoli.
