You were gone, I was being a mommy. Time flies.
The Cathedral Bundt is the one I have. I have like 10,000 Betty Crocker points.
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You were gone, I was being a mommy. Time flies.
The Cathedral Bundt is the one I have. I have like 10,000 Betty Crocker points.
In my admittedly limited bundt cake experience, that is the niftiest bundt pan I've ever seen.
That is a totally awesome bundt pan. So cool.
I really want the rose one.
Hell, who am I kidding? I want them all.
Understandable, really.
One day when I'm fantabulously wealthy, I'll buy them for you, okay?
Now let's get the universe started on making me fantabulously wealthy, please. I mean, Aimee deserves her Betty Crocker-ware, universe, you know?
Now I want lemon cake and a new apartment.
For now, though, I'm gonna have to settle for some sleep.
Aaargh. You would be talking about cake first thing in my morning. And it would take me hours to bake one....
In other news, timelies! It's about 24F and we're expected to get another inch of snow during the day.
On the plus side, everything outside -- branches, chainlink fences, window frames, everything that a snowflake could possibly land on -- has white frosting on it.
Hmmmm... I could make me some cinnamon-rolls-from-a-can.... This may be a plan.
"It's a case of the rich eating the poor," said Matthew Dery, who lives in one of four houses on a compound his family has owned since 1901. "Sometimes the poor are difficult to digest."
*charges paddles*
CLEAR!
CLEAR!
sputtercoughwha??!
there was this bright white light....