My goal tonight was to make my first 3 tier fondant cake for Charlotte's party this weekend. Tomorrow we have a play, then a playdate, then an art opening, then a dinner, then rush home to get the kids in bed and meet Chris at a concert. So the cake has to be made tonight. But I got a phone call that has me stunned and I can't get going now. This is when a diary would be better than a blog. ...But one of the reasons I started a blog and kicked the journal was because being held accountable to readers who may or may not exist will stop me from perseverating on nonsense. Like this issue. I feel like crying anyway.
Goal setting is one of my goals for homeschooling lately. (heh) So, I will get up, make my cake, take some pictures, and post them. Ok.
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Ok. I did it. I had to wait for Chris to get home and bring me some eggs because there were none left. I half-assed this fondant recipe. And made 2 boxes of yellow cake and a double batch of buttercream frosting. I thought it would be easier. Mine looks more like a Dali.
Look what they think of it.
Oh well.
1 comment:
I hope things work out with the call.
Hey, the cake doesn't look that bad. My Sophia would think it is gorgeous all in pink. Cathy
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