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Sunday, January 24, 2010
It’s become a tradition for me to ruin my dad’s birthday cake. I either burn it, add too much oil, or drop it. What can I say? But this year- Oh, sweet satisfaction. While I'm no Martha Freakin Stewart- I nailed it.
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Sara
January 26, 2010 at 7:53 AM
This is amazing... I am going to start paying you to make my cakes instead of Harris Teeter.
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This is amazing... I am going to start paying you to make my cakes instead of Harris Teeter.
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