When we arrived and my grandmother came out to check who we were, she didn't recognise me or any of my family members which is a little heartbreaking. However, with a bit of help from my aunt, she remembered and welcomed us with open arms. As my grandmother has a hard time remembering things, she always forgets that it was her birthday. Therefore , telling her that it was her big day always cheers her up.
After dinner, we went home to celebrate and the cake was delicious. Bought from a bakery shop that always has people queuing was the new york cheesecake and it was amazing. I had a great time celebrating my grandmother's birthday and i hope that she did too.