I'm excited for her birthday, but exhausted from all the nonsense I thought I needed. Her banner's hung, balloons have been blown up, and I just finished dipping these babies.
Cake Pops.
I now know what Calvin and Hobbes Chocolate Covered Sugar Bombs taste like. Bleh! They are super cute and people are doing really fun things with them, but they are just not my flavor. They remind me of being in elementary school when we'd be treated to Wonder Bread in our lunches and we'd scrunch up the bread into a ball and eat it. What, am I the only one who did that? Well, that was just as wrong as cake pops are. To me anyway. Oh, and a side note...I can't believe I ever thought Wonder Bread was a treat. Glad I grew out of that one.
In case you're curious, I'm still planning on serving them at Avery's party. They were too much darn work to not. Plus, Brian likes them. Maybe I'll make him these ones for his birthday...

1 comment:
I like your cake better, but they are good!
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