Tomorrow is my oldest grandson's ninth birthday. It seems like just yesterday he was a baby. Then again, it seems like just yesterday it was his mom who was the one picking out a theme for the birthday party, planning games and coming up with a cake for me to make to compliment it all.
When my daughter had her first birthday, a co-worker borrowed me a panda bear cake pan. What I discovered was there is joy to be found in taking the time to bake and decorate a special cake for someone you love. From then on, the tradition continued through the growing up years of both our daughter and son. Now it is a new generation and my daughter has taken up the mantel as the "Master Cake Decorator".
This afternoon, as I visited with her on the phone, she expressed how much enjoyment she received from seeing the initial response of her children when they first saw their completed birthday cake. Tomorrow I will not only get to see the cake, but eat it, too!
Just for the fun of it, I looked back in our photo albums and found the picture of our daughter's ninth birthday cake, which happened to be a snowman. (Her birthday is in January, by the way!) What fun to look back and reminisce, while also looking forward to a fun day tomorrow!
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