I thought I had it all figured out and was honestly pretty proud of myself, until I tried to turn the cake out onto a plate and a chunk of it slopped to the floor...the cake was cooked (thank goodness), but apparently I put entirely too many apples in for the cake to hold.
But, when life gives you lemons you make lemonade, right?
So I scooped the cake into a bowl and stuck a candle in it. It's the thought that counts anyways. And the Cake, or should I call it Cobbler, actually tasted really good, it just wanted to be eaten with a spoon instead of a fork!
The Dad's cake for the Mom
Aaaaand my cake for the Mom
Yikes...sorry Mom?
1 comment:
Mmmmm, birthday party, delicious cake, & one amazing daughter! What a great way to celebrate!!!
Love ya, the Mom
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