If not, here's a refresher.
So because biting off more than I can chew is how I roll, I was determined I could and would make this cake. Next time I'm buying one of those Peters ones because by the time I'd bought the fifty billion Kit Kats and two 2lt tubs of icecream I'd spent double what an ice cream cake costs and that doesn't even include the time spend making the damn thing. See the crazy shit that Mummy guilt makes you do?
So this is how it went down.
Two very happy little boys. Mummy guilt, all worthwhile.
Come on, you gotta admit, it did look all kinds of awesome.
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