To celebrate Lindsey's birthday this year, the girls and I made a cake.... These are the tragic, tragic results:
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Starts out so cute and friendly... |
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Still going well... |
Suddenly-- Cake ends up slightly burned due to mis-reading the Celsius temperature... so I cut around the bad parts-- tried to turn it into an octagon, but there ended up not being enough smeared frosting mixed with warm soft cake parts to cover the whole thing... so after a quick trip through the freezer, we turned it back into a rectangular abomination of a cakewreck. And the girls dumped a pile of sprinkles on it :)
Happy Birthday, sweetheart, come home soon!
-- Scott
Too funny Scott, I know she is anxious to be with all of you.
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