Every year our scout troop has a Father/Son cake contest. All are winners so the dads can maintain their pride. Kidding...or not? The judges manage to think up individualized and cheesy awards. I think ours won "The Hottest Cake" award. Volcano, lava, you get the picture. It's actually pretty amazing what these guys come up with.
I can sometimes see the handiwork of moms here and there. (I'm guilty. I swirled the brown frosting around a time or two. )
The kids had a blast. Ben had sweat on his brow during the construction phase. Fun was had by all.
I don't know what Will's looking at in this picture, but it KILLS me!
FYI: I could eat an entire pan of rice krispie treats if given the chance. I'm not ashamed.