15 Layers of Love


This post will be short and sweet, because I have been jumped by Mr. Head Cold, and really need to sleep it off. But before he could get the best of me, I got The Boy’s birthday cake made.


That right there is 15 layers of red velvet cake, lovingly wrapped in a buttercream icing, and liberally covered with sprinkles, because that is what The Boy asked for, and because your only child is only 15 once.

Now I sleep.

  1. Yes, it _is_ as good as it looks. Nom.



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