A couple weeks ago, my little (but much taller) brother had a birthday. My sister and I were asked, at the last minute, to decorate the cake for our little family party. It was a Sunday night, and cake-decorating supplies were low. Also, we aren't exactly...good at decorating cakes. Aaaand...really, I shouldn't blame the cake on the lack of decorating supplies. I should blame the cake on the combination of my sister and me. Because when you ask the two of us to do something together, things are going to get a little silly. The cake didn't turn out badly. It actually turned out kind of cute. And the birthday boy liked it. It was just a little... ...different, that's all.