Thursday, December 8, 2011

Keep Calm and Cake Pop On: One, Two, Three... Do It.

Just as a heads up, I'm wired from the half cup of coffee I had this morning (that's so sad isn't it).  

Why do you care?
I'll tell you why.

Oo!  I wish I could use a cool accent to explain this.  Someone like Bill Stein would be PERFECT!
 Whatever, just play along for a sec. :)
 Keeping the previously stated information in mind during this post will aid you in the complete understanding of why I'm speaking in circles or utilizing incorrect phonetic pronunciations such as "Dean-No-Me-Tay" instead of dynamite.

Not that I'm able to work "dynamite" into casual blog conversation too terribly often, but now we're covered just in case. :)

Sorry, that picture had nothing to do with today's post, but it made me smile so,... there ya go.

Okay, fine.
::indiscrimate grumbling::  
Party pooper.

 I'll stop typing and give you today's post picture of B-E-A-utiful cake balls!

 Have an Excellent Day Everyone!


  1. I agree, they are BE-utiful! And I'll be they taste good too. What's their mission?

  2. Thanks! Their mission was just to sit and look pretty. :) I made a bunch of extra pops so I have some to play with.


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