I don't think Pepperidge Farm makes pink cakes.
We whipped a pint of cream with fresh strawberry puree and used it to frost an angel food cake.
I held my breath when Andrew wanted to get fancy with the decorating tips. The soft pink cloud began to look like a pile of fat pink worms.
I tried my best to freeze the moment in the way all mothers do. Watching their heads bent in concentration, debating the placement of each strawberry slice.
No Playdoh gift set could have diverted them from this important work.