Jane Bradley's 5th birthday just came up and she wanted a Princess Ariel party. Of course if you're going to have a Princess Ariel party then you have to have an awesome Princess Ariel cake.... and that's where I become the cool aunt.
So of course, into the kitchen I go. Here's the final product:
I got to the house a little before to assemble the tiers and to add all of the finishing touches to the cake. I was just finishing up when the first little guest walked in the door and went "ooh... a Princess Ariel cake!" Then she ran up to it and looked really closely at it.
"Now don't touch it, sweetie. Just look," I said to cover my bases.
The last part of that sentence didn't even leave my mouth before the little girl poked out her finger, stuck it straight into the cake, and then licked it.
