

This is my third birthday 1966. This cake has a ballerina on it.
She also made the dress that I was wearing.
My mom is the one of the most creative souls that I know...she sings, plays the piano, sews, paints, cooks out of this world, bakes, and she does everything with love.
My mom and me - 2011 (45 years from the last picture).
My mama is a National Treasure to me.
This is why the Red Velvet cake was served at the tearoom and is in the cookbook!
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