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Topsy Flopsy Circus Cake

I want a topsy flopsy circus cake, the four-year-old said. I had no idea how to create this, so I brought grandma in for a consult. I’ll do it, she said. It’s a challenge. I’ll add all sorts of red. His favorite color, she stated, it will be beautiful beyond a fault. The cake was lovely, best of all, made by one of his favorite people. It was whimsical, crazy, wild, colorful, and all sorts of kinds of fun. I love the way this circus tent falls over, and it has lost it’s steeple! You get to make all of the birthday cakes until he turns twenty-one.

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Date: 11/30/2022 12:08:00 PM
I can remember my mom baking (from scratch) birthday cakes for us. They were nothing exotic, but they were very, very special.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/3/2022 7:04:00 PM
My mother put seven minute frosting on our birthday cakes, we had it no other time, it was scrumptiously delicious!

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