Like love and marriage - or a horse and carriage - icing roses and cakes just go together.
What I mean is the two are a really natural combination.
Am I having a seizure? I feel like I'm having a seizure.
A combination of grace, beauty...
...and, of course, cat poop:
And, since roses are one of the first things a baker learns to make - not to mention what they make the most often - you can always trust an icing rose to be the finest example of what a baker can do.
We're doomed.
No, no, I'm sorry; that came out wrong. What I mean is: uh, let's see how they do on rosebuds!
Ok. Yeah. Doomed.
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