So, Bryan whipped the cake up tonight after work and the dogs devoured it. Of course Cocoa had a piece, too. Though I'm sure if Marsha had a choice she wouldn't have shared...
Here was the cake finished. The kit came with everything except the candle and frosting ingredients(cream cheese and peanut butter).
Marsha's little slice of birthday cake.
"Dad, you don't have to hold me. Look at my face - the epitome of self control."
A short period of time later... "Oh God, it smells so good! How long is this freaking song?"
The birthday girl with her birthday cake :)