Finally, a Cake!

I like cake. A lot. Though to be honest, I haven't really eaten a lot of it. Still, I like the idea of it. That it can be contorted into so many different shapes, sizes, flavors and colors. In one of my favorite books, a girl (whom I've named Taja) turns pink because she eats pink cupcakes. Yeah, cakes are pretty cool.

So when my Mama brought out this cake that she claims to have made for me, for my birthday, well, I leapt at the chance to have a taste.

But first she lit two pink sticks that were poking out of the cake and said that I had to blow out the flames. What? You, can blow out those candles, Mama. Just gimme some of that cake. NOWW!!

(Can you tell that I'm two?)










p.s. You might be wondering why I didn't get my birthday cake until February, when my birthday was in January. First, Mama got sick (on my birthday, no less). Then my Babi and Dedi went on their skiing holiday. Then Mama decided to wait until my Uncle Ryan came to visit. So here we are, in the middle of February. Happy Valentine's Day, by the way!
p.p.s. Mama said that I had to write that it was a Devil's Food Cake with Vanilla Buttercream frosting. Her first. Mmmm ... Good thing that my next birthday is already less than a year away!