Lovebirds and Angry Birds and a colossal donut

I made my sister and her new fiancé a celebration cake made out of a giant donut because this is how my family does wedding life. We are fancy.

Jokes.

Actually, we will SEE how my family does wedding life. Maybe they would be fancy if I didn’t insist on making donut cakes instead of like, catering real cakes. I nabbed the cookies  and the donut from a cute little bakery near my place.

Obviously, I’ve been waiting my whole life for the perfect opportunity to purchase both of these novelties. One doesn’t just buy tire-sized donuts for you average Sunday brunch. My sister and her boyfriend, ahem, can’t stop with the Angry Birds, and their love of donuts…?

Well, let’s just say that one time, we were in LA, and it was midnight and they were driving back from somewhere and hankered for Krispy Kreme, and Rob gestured vaguely and said, “I FEEL like it’s over there.” And sure enough! There was a Krispy Kreme. So when I got back to the house in the morning, there were two empty Krispy Kreme boxes and a whole buncha guilty faces, but they didn’t, like, drown in their guilt because how could they?

Suffice to say that the fam loves a good glazed donut. So this cake was the perfect celebration treat.

Congratulations, Hrob!

Lauren