best cake evah!
every once in a while my dad will do something totally random that makes me smile. mom put him in charge of ordering a birthday cake for me this year. usually, this means a way-too-huge cake in weird flavors with some sort of pink flowers or something on it (i’m pretty sure that he actually asks for "some sort of pink flowers or something" when he goes to the bakery). not this year, my friends. this year’s cake is reasonably sized with a very thoughtful decoration on it (there’s still "some sort of pink flowers or something", but that’s not the important part. check it out!
it’s knitting needles and yarn! the flavor is yet to be revealed, but the knitting theme is super awesome enough to make up for whatever weirdness might be hidden under the frosting-ey goodness. yay dad!
