So, along with cakes, I adore books. Naturally, when I received this order, I stood up and did a little happy dance. Well, the happy dance turned into I-hate-this-cake verbal abuse situation about 3 hours into it. The pages were maybe ripped off three or four times before I thought they looked decent enough to go out. I really don't know how my husband stays married to me. Really.
Cakers, here's the book cake.
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