Tuesday, October 21, 2014

28.

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:

Suburban prep said...

Happy Birthday.
YOU are young --enjoy.

Meg @ write meg! said...

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!

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday. I, too, think your cake is cute. I would have a major fail if I tried it.

Anonymous said...

Happy birthday! Welcome to the 28 Club.

If I don't make my own birthday cake I don't get one.

Adrienne Patenaude said...

Happy Birthday. We do the tradition of buying ice cream cake. We know it will get eating up quick

Leigh said...

Happy belated birthday! Hope you had a fabulous day :)

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