My dad is getting frighteningly good at making animal birthday cakes.
You might remember Hazel's first birthday cake, which was a copy of the cake he made for me when I turned 1.
He made Hazel a monkey cake for her 2nd birthday, which came out great.
My friend Matt said it was racist.
I had to remind him it was a monkey, not a person.
My dad just sent me a photo of my sister's birthday cake.
It's a bear.Isn't it cute? Guess how old she's turning this weekend?
Maybe he should expand his répertoire?