Right around this day in 1966
…our youngest son was born. He was a dear baby and his father took good care of him.
Davis inherited his dad’s caring and cooking genes. He is a marvelous cook and takes good care of his family. I am proud of him.
I made him a piece of cake for his birthday. It isn’t his favorite kind, but I didn’t have the ingredients for that one. Anyway, my cakes always taste a bit like cotton. It is a good thing he didn’t inherit my cooking gene.
If you want to make a 4-inch paper pieced slice of cake, click on the image below and you will find a foundation to print out for your own personal use.
Labels: family, food, history, home, paper piecing, quilting
posted by Christine Thresh at 2:15 PM
6 Comments:
Happy Birthday in a wonderful family!
Happy birthday to your son!
The cake is perfect, because it's non-fattening.
Red Velvet? Is that what that cake is called? If I were to make one we would have to call it Burnt Velvet.....LOL
August eleventh is a special day indeed! Grown up sons are wonderful.
Happy Birthday to your Son! I love the cake for him. Love the pics too.
Happy Birthday to your son. It is funny (scary) to think of what genes we might pass on to our children or have inherited from our parents! I don't think I want to know!
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