One year ago tonight, at 9 pm, my new husband and I cut our wedding cake.
It was coconut pound cake filled with chocolate mousse and looked like it came from outer space.
The cake was made to match the Futurama cake topper I had created. The whole shebang was a surprise for my Alpha Buck.
AB was previously quite upset, thinking we'd have a boring cake of ivory butter cream icing with pink hydrangeas between the layers. If I live to be 110 years old, I will never forget the look of joy on his face when he saw his cake.
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