I have been meaning to do a post about the amazing construction cake my mom made for my nephew's birthday. My mom is quite the cake maker!
My mom called it an excavator cake. The three-year-old promptly informed her, "Oh Grandma, that is not an excavator, that is a backhoe." This little guy is quite the smarty pants and a child after my own heart. I can't get enough of this kid and can't wait to see him again! Mark, will you put him on the next plane to Denver? Thanks.