It's hard to believe that my little boy is three today. I was so excited to make him a Mickey Mouse cake for a couple of reasons.
First of all John loves Mickey Mouse just as much has he enjoys eating chocolate cake!! But more importantly, I just enjoy making cakes for my kids on their special day. Sure, I may have had a DRD moment (sudden jerk of my hands) and the sprinkles flew every where expect where I wanted them to go, but my little boy doesn't care. He loves how the cake turned out and keeps asking, "Is it time for cake yet?"
I was never able to make my daughters cute cakes when they were his age. I would buy a princes cake of some sort from the local bakery and have to call it good. Sure, they were thrilled to have a super cute dessert, but I love it that John will grow up having homemade a birthday cake year after year.
Sure, this mouse may have some sprinkles in the wrong places, but back in the day I could barely frost a cake. And the thought of piping homemade butter cream, never even crossed my mind. Plus, the way I see it, if John doesn't care about the mistakes his mommy made, then neither will I!
Happy Birthday, John!!
After living the first 33 years of my life thinking I had Spastic Diplegia, a form of Cerebal Palsey, I was correctly diagnosed with Dopa Responsive Dystonia (DRD). I am on new medication and doing things that I never imagined possible. This has changed the lives of my husband and two daughters. I truly believe that I am living a miracle each and every day. Life can't get any better than this!