Wednesday was my mother-in-law’s birthday. She turned 76. David’s brother was hosting dinner, and had asked for us to get the cake and ice cream. She likes yellow cake with chocolate icing.
I haven’t made a cake in a very long time (like over ten years). Pies, Bundt cakes, cup cakes or brownies – no problem. Birthday cake? Okay, so I cheated. Got a boxed cake, and icing. No biggie.
I forgot to take pictures, and now the cake is trashed. It fell over on the way back home. This is the only evidence that I even made the cake. Ha.
It was a hit, and she loved it. Score. I also realized that I missed baking, and that I need to bake more.
Blessings.