My mom got Henry a book about "easy cut-up cake decorating" at a garage sale Saturday.
Ever since Saturday, Henry has been bugging me to make a fancy cake with him.
This afternoon we attempted to make a choo-choo train.
First of all, I'm ill from all the junk I've eaten in the preparation of this cake.
Second, I didn't read the beginning of the book for tips so I didn't wait a day or freeze my cake before cutting it up and frosting it--so it got all crumbly and fell apart. Whoops.
