I have to stop referring to Jayce, my great nephew, as "Baby Jayce." He's offiically 2 years old now, so I guess that makes him officially a big boy. He loves Mickey Mouse Clubhouse and ever since the episode where they sang the "hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog" song, he has referred to Mickey (and the show in general) as "hot dog." So my heart pitter-pattered last night when he pointed to his cake and said "Hot dog!!" Our family all met at a local Mexican restaurant and Jayce couldn't keep his hands off this thing from the minute he saw it. He had all the fondant accents picked off it (and half of them in his mouth) within about the first 5 minutes of sitting down at the table. Guess it didn't help that we put it right in front of him! Cake was WASC with whipped caramel butter cream filling. Although we had enough cake to serve 42 people and there were only about 20 of us, there still wasn't very much cake leftover. I'll take that as a good thing!
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