A week of cake
I'm exhausted and actually ill from making cakes. Technically from getting 5 hours of sleep a night because I couldn't walk away from the cakes, but potayto-potahto.
Butter-rum pineapple upside down suitcase:
I lost a layer to gravity and it set me back a full day to soak new pineapples in rum. Yes, I know I forgot the handle.
And stork-pulled OU Sooner baby schooner:
I think it was supposed to be concave instead of convex, but at 1am all covered wagons look alike. I was just happy to have spelled OU right. Simple yellow cake with chocolate frosting. Everything is edible but the sticks.
(With the UT tramp stamp so that my lifemate Becky may forgive the existence of said cake.)
Butter-rum pineapple upside down suitcase:
I lost a layer to gravity and it set me back a full day to soak new pineapples in rum. Yes, I know I forgot the handle.
And stork-pulled OU Sooner baby schooner:
I think it was supposed to be concave instead of convex, but at 1am all covered wagons look alike. I was just happy to have spelled OU right. Simple yellow cake with chocolate frosting. Everything is edible but the sticks.
(With the UT tramp stamp so that my lifemate Becky may forgive the existence of said cake.)