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Post by gisellehopecarter on Apr 21, 2011 21:13:34 GMT -5
"Do you like mommy's cake?" Giselle asked her daughter as she held her in her left arm against her side as she pointed to the white cake that had gold trimming on it and over one hundred candles and in big cursive gold lettering wished her a happy birthday and a welcoming to their daughter. "Cake in French is, gâteau." Leaving the cake and walking over to the party planner.
Having a massive birthday bash with two colliding extravaganzas reall was a tough and hard party to plan. The list had been revealed in secrecy and only some lucky people could make it. Few and dear close friends and family members. With massive stars like Giselle and Tyson throwing a party, the line outside just to see them was massive. Screaming fans and security were all over the Carter-Tyler's estate. The price to pay for being famous.
"Have you seen my husband?" Giselle asked as the planner said no. Giselle handed their nanny her baby as she adjusted her white dress. Giselle was known for wearing white everywhere and her baby body was semi- back to normal. She had her abs back and she hadn't stopped modeling. That was the last thing she wanted; to cut her career short because of her bloated belly. The time was fairly late around seven-ish and there was a lot to be done for that night.
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