Champions league is always an exciting time for hard-core football fans. I can’t lay claims to being one. I am wishy-washy football person at the best.
My hubby and boys are more Arsenal inclined and my role is to cheer or moan along in solidarity with them.
However, I’ve got an ardent MAN CITY colleague whose enthusiasm is quite palpable and she ordered in a huge cake to celebrate their winning.
Who am I to say no to a sinfully sweet slice of chocolate cake in celebration of the Champion?
I am sure my hubby and boys will understand and not think me a traitor 😅
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