Anagrammatic cakery

Decorating your 3rd birthday cake is a serious business especially when your sister insists on getting in on the act and matching you sprinkle for sprinkle.
And the order of the alphabet candles is of no significance whatsoever so long as they are firmly stuck in.

(In the event I suspect that this chocolate cake I made will take second place to the pink, strawberry-flavoured cake in the shape of a duck that my co-grandmother was preparing for tomorrow's big day.)

It was nice to see  the five year old wearing the cat dress I bought her four years ago (in extra here, and two years later here).
 From being a floor length gown it's now  a short smock.