I love cake. It calls to me like nothing else I've ever experienced. Okay, that's an untruth. Ice cream works equally well.
My mom was always very creative with my birthday cakes. They reflected whatever my interests were at the time. A fire truck (yes, I was a tomboy) one year. Another year it was the Easter Bunny because my birthday was on Easter.
Then I grew up and got married and Checkered doesn't bake, so we went through some dry spells at birthday time. Then I discovered the Michigan Bumpy cake.
You gutter minds may just keep your comments to yourselves (actually, you can email them to me because I would really love to read them, but I am trying to be mature this week blogwise)
If the Bumpy Cake doesn't work, we could just go to Tim Hortons since my Lenten abstinence is ALMOST over and THo's will soon be back in my life.
Then again, I do believe the Dairy Maid may be opening soon.
Maybe I should just head to Alaska and have Miss Ladies of the House whip up one of her magical creations.
Too many decisions for an indecisive person.
What is your favorite birthday cake?
DID I MENTION MY GIVEAWAY....?