In keeping with his "Lightming Aqueen" obsession, Brennan asked for a red birthday cake, which you see here:
The icing looks like blood dripping down the sides to me, but he liked it.
Here's the inside of the cake:
I know.....pretty scary. I searched and searched on line for some non-chemical way of making a cake red, and actually found some options, but they required lots of work and even more time. And, being the thoroughly modern mother that I am, I waited until the last minute to take care of his cake. So, I broke down and bought a package of red velvet cake mix. I figured with the amount of red dye #2 in the cake mix and that icing, we'd just take Brennan over to the hospital and ask them to hook him up to a line of chemotherapy -- a preventative measure, so to speak.
Mommy and Daddy love you, Brennan! From the moment you were born.....actually, long before that.
A few days old
1 year old

2 years old


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