My sweet sweet husband turned 32 yesterday. He likes to remind everyone that this makes me a virtual cougar as I turned 32 back in September. Actually the truth of it is, he can never even remember how old he is and has to ask me almost every time, so I could pretty much tell him anything I wanted.
We celebrated here with the family on Saturday night with cake and drinks. I took this opportunity to make my first real cake!! Since he spends his winters lamenting about the lack of golf in his life, I thought I'd torture him even more by making him a golf themed cake. (I'll do a more detailed post about the cake and what it took to make after the Christmas weekend is over). And, no, those aren't real golf balls, I made them out of white chocolate.
7 comments:
That is wonderful, need to get him a putting green for the office
Sister! So impressed...and please do not even post a picture of you, with Charlotte strapped to your back while you're mixing frosting -cause that would put you into a whole other (not normal) category of super-mommage.
Dude! That cake looks awesome!
That is the most amazing cake I've seen made by an amateur!!!! Nice job mama:)
Way to go chica! I knew you could do it! XOXO
What a cake!!! Glad to see those Wilton classes paying of :-)
Happy Birthday, B!
Wonderful job on the cake! I'm incredibly impressed.
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