so after dinner, clint cut a huge piece...and just dug right in. he didn't spit it out...so i decided i could take a small bite. i mean, how bad could it be?
call me a fat kid...but it's actually pretty good. the inside at least. the roses on top are sort of littered with small leaves...and a few ants here and there. i mean, the reception was outside...and the cake was exposed to the elements for quite some time.
however...the inside is fabulous. it really is. i haven't thrown it away yet. because to be completely honest, i actually ate some today. yes, i did. there is nothing i love more than wedding cake. good, white, wedding cake. yum-o.
but i feel that i'm going to have to pull a miranda...and probably dump coffee grounds on it or something because otherwise, you'd probably find me digging through the trash for "just one more bite".
it's good to be able to blame this on the pregnancy. although...i'm pretty sure it's got nothing to do with that. :)
before.
after. after our piece. and after my few bites today.
2 comments:
thing i love about hannah.
1. she puts her year old cake on a platter (and cuts it with a silver server.
2. she remembered to save the napkin from the reception to eat her cake with.
Ants in the cake...you are too much. I am glad you enjoyed it!
I will call you Friday morning if that is okay. And we should eat some place healthy because for the first time in my entire life, I ate McDonalds and Taco Bell today...both, on the same day. SO grose. I think eating a whole wedding cake would have been better for me.
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