That’s when Victoria spotted it—a lone, neon-green pool noodle left over from last year’s barbecue. She grabbed it, held it like a microphone, and declared, “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Victoria Cakes Pool Noodler!”
And from that day on, every heat wave brought out the Victoria Cakes Pool Noodler—part mom, part magician, all splash. victoria cakes pool noodler
By sunset, the grass was a swamp, the ducks were lost under the hydrangeas, and Noodle was asleep in a towel. Victoria leaned back, noodle still in hand, and whispered to herself, “Best job in the world.” That’s when Victoria spotted it—a lone, neon-green pool