Today, my post is about my sister-in-law, Jenny. But rest assured (I know she is resting assured) that I will be able to bring this post back around to me. I will find a way.
So, if I can just say, The. Girl. Rizocks. The. Cake. World. No, she is not hand-forming frosting roses - Thank. Goodness. She makes cakes like this for her son’s 6th birthday:
This is a Star Wars sumpten-r-other (shame on me for not knowing!) I am not kidding. She made this massive battle warrior guy with her own eight two hands. The girl has got skillz. Jealous? I am… Not that I am unable do it - cuz I am so able… I am just too lazy (now see how I’m getting the focus back on me? NOW who has skillz? Eh?)…
Guess what she made for his party last year? Go ahead………. An entire Spiderman city, complete with sky scrapers, a street with yellow lines, cars (Matchbox, of course). Seriously though, she is a friggin’ artists and frosting is her medium.
The cake was so big, the adults had to stand guard while a short-bus-load of kids played dodge ball.
Aaaaaand I wore my best shoes to the party.
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