Let me say this ahead of time, it was all well intended. We wanted to have a cake for DH. After so much arguing between myself and me, I decided to bake a White Cake with cream cheese frosting. The children and yours truly would decorate 1/4 of the cake. No coordination required, it's all from the heart and in the spur of the moment. So we ended up with, sorry to say, a rather-awful-looking cake. Three of the decorators seemed to forget they they were decorating a cake for a grown man. 
Irregardless of the decorating flak, the cake remained a tasty cake and cream cheese frosting was finger-lickin' good! No one really cared about how it looked. DH was relieved to have sliced the cake and ate a piece. Done and over with! Back to business.
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