<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Birthday Cake on Kitchen3N</title><link>https://kitchen3n.com/tags/birthday-cake/</link><description>Recent content in Birthday Cake on Kitchen3N</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://kitchen3n.com/tags/birthday-cake/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>3 Layer Kulfi Cake</title><link>https://kitchen3n.com/posts/2018-03-04-3-layer-kulfi-cake/</link><pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://kitchen3n.com/posts/2018-03-04-3-layer-kulfi-cake/</guid><description>&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2713" src="https://kitchen3n.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/03/fullsizeoutput_73e0.jpeg" alt="3 Layer Kulfi Cake" /&gt;&#10;My husband and I were so different when we met. He like TV, I liked the arts. He liked iHOP, I liked (and still like) bougie NYC brunch places. He enjoyed test driving cars and playing video games. I liked boutique window shopping and baking.</description></item><item><title>Chocolate Mousse Cake</title><link>https://kitchen3n.com/posts/2014-05-31-chocolate-mousse-cake/</link><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://kitchen3n.com/posts/2014-05-31-chocolate-mousse-cake/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://kitchen3n.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/img_2483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone wp-image-1061 size-large" src="https://kitchen3n.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/img_2483.jpg?w=640" alt="Chocolate Mousse Cake" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have always usually been outnumbered in my family by people who aren&amp;rsquo;t enamored by chocolate. Same was true when I married my husband. Even more so. But then the kids came, and they loved chocolate, especially  dark chocolate. It was then that I knew they were mine (that was the real testament, not the whole watching them come out of me thing). And so now I have little people to share my chocolate obsession with. Little people to make chocolate cake for on birthdays. Little hands to help stir the chocolate chips into cookie dough. And little fingers to steal chocolate chips from the counter before they even have a shot at meeting pancake batter.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>