Kolouri

Well, Monday is Andrew’s second birthday, so I spent some time baking a cake this weekend for a party tonight. I didn’t get much dyeing done, otherwise. Though, turns out, I’m much better at dyeing wraps than I am at dyeing frosting.

Anyways, little man loves nothing more in life than cars, so it seemed fitting he should get a “car” cake for his birthday. Trust me, this picture does not do justice to this atrocious excuse of a cake. The frosting is so bright it practically glows in the dark. Reminds me of neon Play-Doh.

Here is the finished cake in all its neon glory:

I was most appalled when DH allowed him to lick it. Sigh. Boys are gross.

Happy Memorial Day!