Today, my mother went to Twist, and promptly sent me this picture.
Is it just me, or is the resemblance uncanny? Everything that makes my cake topper mine, is in this cake topper. I just hope this is not some Portland based person, because I might have to kill them. JKFR. No, not JKFR. I'm flabbergasted.
Needless to say, come to ME when you need a cake topper.