Oh, maybe only 1/8 loon, and we wouldn't want it any other way ( :
(Large smile, nothing worse than getting pounded by an irate cupcake'r through the wires). Your little creations do look rather divine. I don't know HOW you can stop woofing them down at only a couple when making them, though. Or just squeezing the baggie full of goodness right down the old baker's gullet. OK, I probably should not be left un-supervised in the kitchen during a baked goods process.
You are such a great friend to make these sorts of things. I'm sure they greatly appreciate you and all your effort. I know we do. And the fact you treat them like Italian food, waiting till they 'stew' a day or two, is quite a classic. I never knew that (and hearkening back to that first paragraph, brings up question number 3, how DO they last another day longer? Even hiding them from the horde.)
Love your dancing with the cakes photo. I'm thinking you should be on the box of your very own homemade cupcakes mix. Call it KatKakes or something of the like. I think it would be a HUGE success. At least in the land of Schteinn it would.
Well, I'm off to mend the neighbors flower box. Grass is rapidly taking it back to Mother Earth. Cheers to you on a Monday and hope your world is swimming along well and happy like a guppy in a big bowl of crushed Oreo goo. Oh, lucky fishes.
You want to hear something horrifying? I rarely eat sugar, so there are times that I make treats for others and don't even eat any of them, at all! My kids really spazz about it, but I learned that I just can't eat a lot of sugar and be the rambunctious Kat that I need and want to be. But. There are those times when the oreo cupcakes appear and look so darned smashing that I have to ingest a couple. LOL!
And I would never toss digital cake stuffs at ya for referring to me as a waterfowl, well part waterfowl, I would throw the cake to start a food fight, for fun and stuff!
I have a cupboard that I hide the flavorlating comestibles in for their stewing time. If my family can't see a food item, it doesn't exist. I call this phenomenon the RL paradox after my Pa. Mom would ask him to get something like the mayo out of the fridge, and if it wasn't at eye level, directly in front of his face, it didn't exist. The same principle works with my peeps and goodies, lol lol!
Awe, you need your own couple of dozen of KatKakes, perhaps someday you will be the friend that gets a batch. I would love to deliver them to you in a gigantic skillet, ha ha ha!
Well, my dear pan of amiable fry, after a particularly vigorous kickboxing class, I am feeling a bit like a coelenterate organism, lacking a bit of spine. Off to the bedtime realm for moi! Nighty night!!!
K
Foodfight!!!
Ooh, an Oreo delight, GK cupcake foodfight. How grand would THAT be? !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And a few to grow (rounder) on !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You need a little cushioning when one fights, especially a food fight, so eat up! LOL!
A grand excuse is born
Oh GK, ya cracks me up. Cheerio(s) kickboxer EXT.
I LOVE kickboxing! It's therapeutic, all that jabbing and kicking, ha ha ha! Glad it amuses you too:)
Just don't mess with the 'brarekat in a dark alley. Can you say yowzaandbruisedtonoend.