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Bake Like You Mean It
So, we all know that I’m not a baker. This has been proved time and again. Most recently with cake pops (read about Part I here and Part II here). …
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Pumpkin Pops: Take Two
Sunday night after the disaster with the pumpkin cake pops, I sulked and rolled around in my PJs all night eating cake crumbles and licking the inside of the icing tub. By Monday,…
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The Bakerella Within
Have you ever visited The Bakerella‘s website? No? Well, what are you waiting for? To say Bakerella is just a baker is like saying that Pavaratti was just a singer.…
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The Annual Cookie
Once upon a time there lived a beautiful, intelligent, sophisticated, enchanting… I’ve run out of adjectives. Anyway, there was this redheaded chick. She loved her husband but hated her oven. Hated it with…
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I Bake. Sort Of.
Last weekend I tried baking homemade brownies from scratch. It didn’t go well. It never goes well. In my soul, I know I’m not a baker. I know that I just don’t have…
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I Bake, Therefore I am
Don’t these cookies look delicious? I made them myself. They are peanut butter oatmeal chocolate chip cookies. Here – have a closer look… (Pay no attention to the blue M&M’s. They are Spiderman…
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She’s No Betty Crocker…
I’ve been a little stressed lately (READ: two outbreaks of hives and a migraine). To deal with my stress level, my Mom suggested that I do more things that make me happy. For…
