A new batch of Carrot Cupcakes are in the oven, the maple frosting is ready, and my dishes are done. Now I'm just waiting for Frankenberry to get home with the pizza.
It's date night.
I just heard my first timer go off. Gotta check the oven. I'm back. Just a bit more should do the trick. The kitchen smells great, and the carrot cupcakes have homemade carrot juice.
Since I'm energized from the bake, I might as well go scrub the crappers and do laundry. Even though I really want to do another bake. But the crappers are a callin', so they win.
You boogerbutts have a great day and to those who asked in my last post, no, the dogs don't get the mistake bakes. We eat them. Eating is the best way to learn about food. Not by cooking, but by eating.
Catch ya later and boogie boogie.