My cake is one of the (very, very) few things I haven't given a tremendous amount of thought to.
It's provided by my venue, which means fewer choices for me to wade my way through. This is welcome news for the most indecisive girl in the world. Especially as I will likely be making the decision sans Mr. Diagnosis Deferred's input. He doesn't like cake. Crazy, I know.
I'll likely go for something a bit simpler than this one. Photo by Marie Labbancz
Thursday, March 26, 2009
The cake
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8 comments:
You have a wonderful blog. So glad to have found it - great addition to my blog roll.
OMG! that is beautifullll!
That cake is AMAZING!
wow ... that is some cake!
Wow thats so pretty.
WHAT? I live for cake. I'll often make a cake just so I can eat cake for breakfast for the next whole week.
Whaa - doesn't like cake? Well, good, more for you!
That cake is insane. Too much, too much. I'll send you a pic of a cake I love. Just because.
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