Well, it’s official, William has entered the terrible twos! It’s also official that as the middle child he has gotten the short end of the birthday stick.
I have had a pan in the pantry that make a ball cake. I was all excited for the baseball. It should have looked like this:
Instead, I followed some advice from Taylor about whipped cream frosting. Note to self: whipped cream frosting doesn’t work on baseball cakes!
I thought that making the picture smaller would lessen the hideousness of this atrocity, but to no avail! Poor second child with a poorly designed birthday celebration!
Oh well. Even though I wasn’t too impressed William seemed to enjoy himself!