Sometimes there just aren't any cakes to be had.
Kenny, at one year, dreams of chasing down wrong-doers under blue skies. Kind of like my brother who is 36 and a mechanic. The first sound he ever made was car noises, the only books he ever read were about cars. It was like he had one path and that was that. Do you know people like that who were just destined to be what they've become?
For my 30th birthday I had a tray of cream puffs and a zombie themed party. I mean, I'm 22! I'll never get old! Ahem. If I ever do make it to the ripe old age of 30, roses may not be my style, but I could never resist a cake with so much gorgeous work. Gimme those cookies!
I know this isn't the most perfect cake we've ever seen around these parts but you guys, it was made for a dog's birthday! It's meatloaf and all the icing is colored mashed potatoes!
The best part is a little story the submitter told. Apparently one year she brought a slice of doggy cake to give to a coworker to take home to their pupper. A fridge-sneaking boss thought it was a real cake and took a big ol' bite! That'll teach you to steal food!