My Nana's birthday party was wonderful and worth every ounce of energy put into it.
And I think you'll all be proud of me because I happened to take pictures of the cakes. No, I didn't get a picture of anything else. You see, I was too busy chasing around kids, cutting hunks of cake, eating home made pizza, and laughing...a lot.
Chocolate Cake with Carmel Butter Cream
Burnt Sugar Cake with homemade Candied Pecans
Italian Cream
Strawberry Short Cake with Whipped Cream
Death by Chocolate
And not pictured here is the lemon pound cake.
All amazing cakes and though I swore to myself that I wouldn't eat any of them, I tasted every single one. Each unique and wonderful but I have to say...that Italian Cream cake had a few people fighting for the remaining slices at the end of the night and it was my favorite.
Over and over again I was told to enter a contest or to just start my own bakery.
My dream would be to insert myself in a bakery, coffee shop, vintage clothing shop looking for a little spin on things. Not to start my own establishment.
Mozart said a wonderful prayer at the beginning (when you have a poet in the family, use them!) and the rest of the night was spent laughing with cousins, kissing our babies, entertaining my Nana's church friends, listening to my Aunt and Uncle and of course, eating cake.
It was a great birthday party and I made a few cakes that I'll make again.
So if you have a lot of cake recipes you want to try but don't want to have them sitting around your kitchen and calling your name, have a cake party!



























