Once upon a time my aunt and I were supposed to take a cake decorating course. It was going to take our skills to the next level. But we live in a hick town which, to quote my aunt, isn't worthy of a Williams Sonoma. And no one else signed up, so the course was cancelled. But then I showed up at my aunt's house for a birthday dinner and this amazingness was waiting for me:
I'm not sure there is anything left to learn......
Such a big cake that we only managed to eat half of it. It was a sweet piece of ass.
Also! Not the first owl cake baked for me! Birthday cake my mom made in 2009:
Um, my only attempt at making a bird cake.
The beak is the best part.
Sometimes the apple falls a long way from the tree......
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