So excited, in fact, she changed the color she wanted for her frosting about 10 times. That was a little nerve-racking for me. I didn't want a melt down as soon as I brought out the cake with the wrong color frosting.
Luckily, it all worked out.
Had to share a picture of her cool cake (if I do say so myself). You should know, I'm not a big baker of cakes, so this was way out of my comfort zone. Good thing Jessica was here to save the frosting and consult with!
And, even more lucky, we had cousins and Nana and Grandpa here to celebrate the day with us. Those are the best kinds of birthdays!
