my baby girl is seven

and celebrated with a half cast on her foot and the requested seven shaped cake.

Dodgily iced (not to mention MESSY! lordy, icing and I just don't get on)  and decorated, but it wouldn't be a birthday in our house without it being so.

But with a few cheap decorations (cheap being the word, they did not hold up well in the stiff breeze!) the scene was set

and the cake was demolished

after the candles were blown out, and I took the fewest amount of photos ever in the history of birthdays in our family.  

Another entry in the annuls of the Dogdy Birthday Cakes, and another year older...