I kind of remembered this year to make bunny cakes, so it was last minute with stuff we already on hand but it worked. I was hoping the kids would forget about the time Neil, out of frustration, ate his face first but alas they did not. The kids couldn't get their cakes made fast enough before they dug in. What has happened to my sweet tradition? Eliza is the only civilized one and ate hers with a fork.
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