The Epic Saga of Cake

So, the maternal figure and I volunteered to bake a fancy schmancy cake,  from scratch,  for my cousin’s Holy Communion.  

These are my documented  results.  

Part Un 

The Everything Everywhere.  

The chaos.  

The Invincible aroma of Freshly Baked.  

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The Porous-y Circle that vanquishes Human Resolve.  

Part Deux

Delayed Gratification. 

Jammin’

Fake snow Flying snow Fake Flying snow. 

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Rollin’. The hard way.  

Part Trois

Intermittent disasters. 

Humidity Monsters.  

Making doughy memories. 

KNEADING IT TO END.  

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Part Quatre

Final Frontier.  

White as Cate Blanchett. 

Soft as cherub’s buttocks.  

The most Communion-y Communion cake.  

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Whoopdedoo. 

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