My birthday was last Sunday, and while Katie & I were at ballet on Saturday, Will and Scott made me a birthday cake. Remember: "Safety first, when using the big mixer."
We let the kids use the appliances, the stove, some power tools, etc., but only Daddy gets to light the bonfire:
Shield your eyes from the glare of all those candles and tell me: doesn't that cake look gooooood? When I cut into it, it was half yellow cake and half chocolate, swirled together, with this incredible marshmallow-chocolate frosting. Oh, yes, my darlings, it was delicious.
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It does look good. I shudder to think what would happen if my husband and kids tried to make me a cake. you're a lucky gal!!
That cake looks sooo yummy!!
Love the safety glasses...goggles...
Happy yummy birthday!
That is awesome! The cake looks incredible....a far cry from what you, me, and Daddy turned out for Mother about that age.
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