after a long 14+ days of NO POOP, E finally exploded today. ok, exploded doesn't even come close to describing it. she detonated. she erupted. she blasted. what do you expect? 14+ days with no poop = cloggage like you've never seen.
indeed, there was great cause to celebrate.
and so, to celebrate this happy poop day, we made a happy poop day cake:
i know what you're thinking. marci, you're so weird. and a little grotesque. why did you make a happy poop day cake?? and, why did you make your cake look like poop? to answer the first question: i love any excuse to make a delicious dessert. to answer the second: well, honestly, it was an accident. i've never made homemade chocolate cake before (obviously). and taking cake out of two 8" rounds to stack them on each other is a lot harder than it sounds. but i'm happy about the accident. i think it is very appropriate that our happy poop day cake looks like a big pile of poop.
thank goodness it didn't taste like it.
happy poop day to us!