Nailed It

In our house we share the cooking duties.

Neither one of us is better than the other; however, it is fair to say that Brian is safer.

He’s never started an oven on fire.

Or lit a kettle on fire.

Or burnt minute rice.

Or tried to feed his vegetarian friend meat because he forgot she was vegetarian.

BUT one thing I do that Brian doesn’t is that I bake!

….once every couple of months.

It’s a rare occasion when mumma brings out the bake wear, big bowls, and the mixer; but when she does screams are loud and people run for safety.

They also count down the seconds until they can taste the awesomeness!

This weekend called for a Pumpkin Cake that my friend Lady E created!

I shopped,  confirmed ingredients with her, and settled in for an evening of sweet smelling kitchen (as promised). I danced around the house promising my family the best cake they had ever tasted and waved the smells of autumn their way.

They drooled in anticipation of my latest treat.

Nailed it.

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8 Responses to Nailed It
  1. Lady Estrogen
    November 4, 2012 | 9:21 pm

    Awwwwweee. I’m so sad it died, but totally still edible. haha.

  2. Stef
    November 4, 2012 | 9:57 pm

    Musta been a big hammer! Lol!

  3. Alison
    November 4, 2012 | 10:23 pm

    It doesn’t look that bad, seriously. 🙂

  4. Leigh Ann
    November 5, 2012 | 7:41 am

    I’d still eat it. Totally hilarious.

  5. Mommakiss
    November 5, 2012 | 9:27 am

    Sweet lord that made me laugh. Bet it tastes just fine 😉

  6. Jenn@Fox in the City
    November 5, 2012 | 1:53 pm

    I agree. . . still looks yummy!!

  7. Kimberly
    November 5, 2012 | 6:58 pm

    Did you mix that with a cement mixer?
    Where did I steer you wrong my friend.
    Was it my breath?

  8. Trish
    November 6, 2012 | 5:39 pm

    How do you frost a thing like that? LOL.

    No, I’m not throwing stones…I wouldn’t dare! I have a very impressive Tamale casserole to my credit: it looked like a bowl of purple dog puke. We ate Lucky Charms for dinner that night. 😀

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