So - this past week, I turned the age where I officially have forgotten what age I am. No joke, I've officially answered wrong more times than I've answered correctly.... therefore, I believe I am diagnosed as senile. Or old.
I have to put it in writing because it won't count otherwise - but this is the last year that I'm allowed to make my own cake. It's time to pass on this own time-honored tradition of homemade cake and good frosting to my husband, who can one day pass it along to my children.
Because if I one day birth children who do not grow up to make me homemade cakes with delicious icing... my life is for naught.
On another note... what in the eff can I blame my lame cake-frosting skillz on? I'm pretty sure I need to take a class in this ASAP. Cause whoa, bad.
Maybe next year?
6 Classy Comments:
Happy Birthday.
YOU are young --enjoy.
Happy belated birthday! I think the cake is adorable. I'm not super-talented in that area -- much better with cupcakes -- but as long as it tastes good, hey -- that's all that matters!
Happy Birthday. I, too, think your cake is cute. I would have a major fail if I tried it.
Happy birthday! Welcome to the 28 Club.
If I don't make my own birthday cake I don't get one.
Happy Birthday. We do the tradition of buying ice cream cake. We know it will get eating up quick
Happy belated birthday! Hope you had a fabulous day :)
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