It has become painfully evident that I don't need to pursue a career in cake decorating. While the ideas and concepts might be "all that", the technical skills and artistry are just sorely lacking. However, I DID manage to make a gigantic WWE [belated] birthday cake for Josh to have for tomorrow night when his friends come over to watch WWE Royal Rumble 2010.
But, as I reminded Josh, it was a labor of love and that he should be pleased that I attempted it for him. He said he was. Poor guy, what he got was a lopsided cake. Oh well, maybe it will taste good. *smile*
Ellie liked helping. Actually what Ellie did was cleaned the beaters and the bowl, got a sugar high, got messy and yelled, "MAMA MAMA MAMA" while beating me on the leg as I tried to decorate the cake.