This weekend the best guy in my life, my dad, had a birthday. In honor of his favorite pasttime -I've taken a lesson or two because he loves it so much, but I don't have much patience. The driving range is kickass though! Very zen.
The cake was chocolate with raspberry filling, chocolate frosting, covered and decorated with fondant. Here's to many more Papa B Birthdays because I don't know what I'd do without him (to fix my lawnmower and make me laugh until my stomach hurts).