Spider-Man saved me. Or rather, he saved my blog from certain death.
I've just been a little out of it lately. Lots of things have kept my creativity at bay, but thankfully, I have a nephew, and he did me the favor of being born about three years ago. So Voila! CAKE!
|We got some whiiiite cake on the top...8" with vanilla icing.|
Then we got some cho-CO-LOT on the bottom...8" square with vanilla too.
Happy Birthday, Roo!
So, I suppose I can credit both Spidey and Mr. Ricky Rooster for bringing my cake boards out of hiding, dusting off my mixer and generally reviving a hobby I enjoy...and flatter myself I might be good at.
Happy Birthday, Ricky. And thanks for playing sidekick to your favorite superhero to save my cake skills and my blog!
|OOOO...side view! She can spell "Birthday!"|