by Meagan Micozzi
I wish I could offer you a tale of the perfect birthday. I was hoping to delight you by recounting an amazing celebration complete with pony rides, pointy hats, and presents. Oh man, the presents. Lots and lots and lots of presents. Of course, the party peak would be the presentation of a cake of
by Shelby Larsson
My favorite birthday cakes always came out of a Duncan Hines box. My mom, while an excellent cook, never really saw a reason to go beyond a mix, which was fine with us. I preferred “yellow cake” with chocolate frosting, and for years, that was definitely my go-to request. I do remember one year,