A Rose is a Rose<< All Articles
I had my first cake decorating class this week. My granddaughter, Jazmine, and I are taking the class together. Really, just how difficult can this be? I found out Tuesday night.
We started off learning how to make decorative roses. Mine, however, show little resemblance to any flower. In fact, they look like artfully arranged bird droppings. I did improve, though, and by the end of the class, if I squinted, I could actually believe that shape on the end of my stick was indeed a rose. I learned that a rose by any other name just might be . . . . something else.