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I'm pretty sure my husband was not prepared for what he was biting into when I decided to make him a cake for his recent birthday. I don't think he knew I had this in my recipe arsenal, just waiting for a very special person to make it for and a very special day to eat it. When I went searching a few days before his birthday, I knew I needed to make something chocolate and something with peanut butter. And then I stumbled upon this recipe, a big one, a 2 pager with three different parts of the recipe. I was so excited I had found this two years prior on one of the blogs I stalk. The name alone might make most people afraid, but I was excited, excited to accept the challenge and make the Sour Cream Chocolate Cake with Peanut Butter Frosting and Chocolate Peanut Butter Glaze.

He was impressed. I was impressed and neither of us could finish this rich dessert and we sat for a few minutes, staring at our plates full of uneaten cake and went into a chocolate coma.