Well tonight was going really well. I had some cakes on the counter cooling while another batch baked in the oven. I had 25 minutes so I decided to get some marathon training in and took a run around the neighborhood while the cakes baked. Well I came back into the house after my run and my parents are standing in the kitchen giving me this look. And I said "What?" My mom looked over at the counter and
"What? Do I look guilty of something???
OK, I did taste the cakes. Well someone had to make sure they were
edible enough for human consumption. And...yes, they were great.
I did leave a little bit for decorating. Gamma cleaned up the mess before
a picture was taken, but see I did leave some. Cake anyone??"
(Jena: There is a picture of my dog with a guilty look on his face and
the second picture shows what is left of the cakes. He ate half of one
and about a fourth of another 9 inch round cakes.)