
And a picture of her blowing out her candle (little help from Luther):

Oh, a close-up of the cake. It's the Excessively Espressive Espresso Ecstasy from Marcel Desaulnier's Death By Chocolate Cakes. That pretty much describes it:

And a cute picture of our friend John enjoying his cake at the kiddie table:

Good friends, fun time.
3 comments:
Oh. Good. God. Did that cake taste as good as it looks? Sinful, there's a word. (And how were you able to post your pictures next to each other?)
Congratulations to Nanny! She's beautiful. As was that cake - what a fantastic creation. Did the espresso wind up the kids? Speaking of kids, who's the "big kid" at the kids table? Don't recognize him.
you mean 5 of her great-grandkids
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