Dad and Ruthie’s 60th!

I had been reading on some cake websites about this baby mold.  People were either in love with it, or thought it was disgusting.  Out of curiosity, I ordered one. 

Okay, these babies are gross.  They look real.  Too real. 

Anyway, I made the cake and brought it to the party.  No one ate the fondant babies (gee, I wonder why), so my mother brought them to work with her.  They now sit on the window sill at her very corporate office so that anyone who walks out her door is faced with tiny, ultra-realistic fondant babies. 

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