Sophie helped me make her cake. I didn’t want to write on it because I knew it would come out crooked, and it did. Oh well. It tasted marvelous. When I had to change out frosting colors I’d squeeze what was in the pastry bag into a bowl. When I did the pink Sophie said it looked like a brain.
Then, because she is her own little gross self, she said:
Let me lick the brain!!!
Later, she put the candles in. Like the flaming teddy bear shirt? It’s from metal babies dot com, a hand me down from one of her favorite friends. The shirt, not the web site.
Her favorite birthday moment had to be when she got to finally see Chuckie.
I guess the cake needed some salt.