So... I made a cake! YAY! And... before I could put the icing on it, a small herd of Chinese people descended on my cake and started eating it. :-/
Seems "icing" is not a Chinese thing.
After a few minutes of frustration and consternation, I carved the remaining cake into something "artistic" and Kid B and Wendy decided to ice it.
The results were less than spectacular from a professional cake decorator's standpoint, but they worked for us.
The cake now has a shape in it, which I say is a "W" which stands for: Wild Wonderful Weird Woman Who Won't Wait for Icing.
She says it's an "M" and it stands for: Mean Man got Mad about icing. :-/
Not exactly "mad!" LOL! Just... chagrined.
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