
Purple swirl rosette cake, a year ago for the birthday of a friend’s mother.
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Purple swirl rosette cake, a year ago for the birthday of a friend’s mother.
Cake party cakes…
Hashtag Wedding Cake!
For Jade and Adam’s #tangturnstaylor wedding
Chocolate cake with kahlua buttercream, tasted better than it looks!
Tim and Robyn’s Wedding cake. Chocolate cake with vanilla buttercream, vanilla fondant and raspberry jam.
Robyn made the awesome topper.
Cakes have gotten a bad rap. People equate virtue with turning down dessert. There is always one person at the table who holds up her hand when I serve the cake. No, really, I couldn’t she says, and then gives her flat stomach a conspiratorial little pat. Everyone who is pressing a fork into that first tender layer looks at the person who declined the plate, and they all think, That person is better than I am. That person has discipline. But that isn’t a person with discipline; that is a person who has completely lost touch with joy. A slice of cake never made anybody fat. You don’t eat the whole cake. You don’t eat a cake every day of your life. You take the cake when it is offered because the cake is delicious. You have a slice of cake and what it reminds you of is someplace that’s safe, uncomplicated, without stress. A cake is a party, a birthday, a wedding. A cake is what’s served on the happiest days of your life. This is a story of how my life was saved by cake, so, of course, if sides are to be taken, I will always take the side of cake.
Eat cake.
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