Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Anaya's Birthday
Anaya turned four yesterday. A momentous occasion, because it means the hellish threes are finally in the past (the terrible twos are nowhere near as bad as the hellish threes). We had a family party, just the five of us, with a Tinkerbelle theme. Tinkerbelle movie, dolls, shirts and of course cake. Now, I put my husband in charge of the cake. Told him to go to Wal-Mart, order the cake, buttercreme frosting (not the nasty ass whipped topping crap), and make sure it's Tinkerbelle. So he does, and manages to even pick it up on time. But, in a very husbandly move, he's ordered a 1/2 sheet cake. It's like two feet by three feet worth of buttercreme goodness, but still, way too much for the five of us. Made worse by the fact that he's a freaking chef, and knows what a goddamn 1/2 sheet pan looks like. Such a guy move.
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You mean Frank didn't make a cake for Anaya?
Oh, and my husband totally ordered half a sheet cake for our birthdays (and it was just the 2 of us). His excuse- "well, I thought you'd like to bring some to your Grandfather in the hospital." Like an 88 year old man recovering from hip surgery is really going to make an impact on 1/2 a sheet cake!
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