Every year, for the past six years, Tyler has baked me a heart-shaped cake on Valentine's Day. I realize I am a week late on posting this, but I've gathered up a picture from each of the last five years and they make me smile. It's the one time of year when he bakes - although I must say he is a very good cook. He is such a novice baker that his shopping list includes baking soda and flour. (I'm pretty sure we have NEVER been out of baking soda... as I bake pretty much daily!) I think my favourite cake may have been in year two, when he baked me a cheesecake. Yum!