The boys were here over the weekend. Yes, that means I had a 1-year-old, a 2-year-old, a 4-year-old, a 13-year-old, a 15-year-old, to contend with. Thankfully, the older two were a delight while the younger ones were busy attempting to strain what's left of my brain through their toy shopping baskets.
Master C celebrated his 13th birthday last Thursday and Miss C baked him a cake. It turned out well considering that parts of it broke when we tried to assemble this four layer monster and we ran out of frosting.
Frosting, like a baggy shirt or make-up hides a multitude of sins!
Aren't they cute!
It looks better than we thought it would!
He wanted the center of the cake, so I took a glass and "cut" it out for him.
Although it looks like he is about to sneeze, he's really just blowing out the candles.
Yummo!
Just visiting. Thanks for that cute story. That cake looks yummy (sorry can't say yummo). Theresa
ReplyDeleteThat is a BRILLIANT way of cutting out the middle of the cake. And what a beautiful cake, too. Would never have known you ran out of frosting!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday, Master C!
Heidi
I love how the cake became the letter c. I'm going to have to try that.
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