My spring chicken's birthdays are past us now. Cakes were baked* and eaten.
This year Blake wanted a "knights that fight", motorcycle, and pirate birthday party. This was my interpretation:
* Sorry everyone had to endure another one of Shannon's dry, homemade cake from scratch.
Blake said Reade needed a "sheep" birthday so this was my take on that:
* I used a coconut recipe that called for box cake and everyone seemed to like it. I will never go back since I just can't get a cake from scratch to turn out right.
My mother ordered my Nana's cake from a local bakery:
Two great Sundays full of cake!
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