The next problem we had? Too many cakes. We needed to find some people to eat them up. Charlotte took a few home for her fiance (John), and I took a few to my friend's house. It was when her husband bit into one, that I knew that the cakes, at least, were good. He looked like a four-year-old! Very happy and smiley. Could he have another? Absolutely.
So we now have our first cake tester!
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