Now, I realize that I shouldn't have made motorcycle plural, as I only have ONE motorcycle cake, but it makes me feel better if I pretend I've done more. Don't ask. It's an ego-booster. I like to think that I've done more so I can feel like I'm practiced and well-versed in the world of motorized vehicles. I DID, after all, make the car cake (see Train Wrecks), so I'm not completely out of line. Right? huh. Oh well. Here then.
Showcased awesomeness for today? Motorcycle!!!
This is a cake I made for a 5-year-old's birthday party (hence the number five).
What I learned from this cake: My husband knows WAY more than me about motorcycles.
I couldn't have done it without calling him over every 5 minutes to ask about proportion.
*He'll probably tell you I called him over every 2 or 3 minutes, but he wouldn't be accurate, as he was watching a game on TV that day and there's a time continuum during those types of activities.
Honest. It's been scientifically proven.
Cindy
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