My birthday was on January 17th. This was my cake:
You may be thinking, Awww. How nice. Owen decorated a cake for his mommy!
And you would be wrong.
This lovely creation was (primarily) decorated by someone who does not plan ahead to make sure there are sufficient cake decorations in the pantry. In a word, Daddio.
(With some help from Owen).
Ah-ha-ha-ha! I'm so sorry. At least you got a cake though, right? (I didn't) Correct me if I"m wrong, but it looks like there are only 30 candles...?
ReplyDeleteNo cake? Well, I suppose that's to be expected since you technically can't eat it, seeing as it has eggs and all, right? And you are wrong. Count again.
ReplyDeleteAwesome cake!
ReplyDeleteI LOVE this ;)
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