I'm a cute monkey cake.
Half me mouf ith gone...but I'm sthill cute.
nnn mmmm...buu immm stii cuuu.
bbbbblllllllhhhhhhhhnmmmm.
After some initial reticence, Izzy really dug in. She had both hands going, and by the end, I think she had some frosting in her hair and cake shoved in her ear.
Here's a pic of Chris with Izzy, and all the party-goers.
And a family shot.
p.s. on a sad note, the cute monkey cake was burned to death after I forgot I was storing it in the oven, and preheated it. Also burned in the sad conflagration, the orange plate that the monkey cake was living on.


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