It's hard to believe my baby girl will be 3 so very soon. She was such a peanut when she was born--4 1/2 pounds of scrawny feistiness. She's still feisty, but she has the sweetest round face that I never could have imagined when I looked at her back then.
Speaking of sweet, I'm starting to think about a cake for the big 3. I'll narrow it down to a some options and let Bo choose. We usually go through Stefanie's Isn't It Sweet (509.325.0500), who made this smash cake for Bo's first birthday--and three larger versions that matched. There was so much left over. I can almost taste it now, which is good because all this typing and reminiscing is keeping me from baking the devil dogs from the previous post.
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