While in cake class tonight:
Me: I hate coloring royal icing by hand. It’s so stiff my arm hurts by the time the color is blended through it.
Lady Next to Me: You should make it a game with your kids!
Me: I don’t have kids.
LNM: Then you should tell your husband to fix that, or he’s got to mix it for you! Hahaha!
Me: I’m not married.
LNM: Oh…[nervous laugh]…well…[ignores me the rest of class] Continue reading “Soap Box Alert”
I love baking.
I love it far more than is healthy. However, I always run into this issue where the food tastes great, but it doesn’t look nearly as good as it tastes. On one hand, it’s great because that means that no one else will eat it unless they know better which will ultimately equal more for me. On the other hand, I’m really getting tired of having mostly untouched baked goods sitting in my kitchen. I’m not usually one for sweets, but if I baked it, I have a soft spot for it. Continue reading “Getting Schooled”