Archive for the 'Desserts' Category

Christmas in September?

Friday, September 25th, 2009

Mmm! I should be starting that homework right about now, but during my daily file mucking, I found a picture of my buche! My buche de noel! I made this sucker last Christmas… how did I not post about thee? It was hella tight. Major-ly and undyingly so. If only I had the recipe… from [...]

BAKED: Cupcakes with Rootbeer Frosting Or Yeah, I Know,

Tuesday, October 28th, 2008

You’re drooling and you should work on that. Let’s not focus on the cupcakes (which were made from a mix) and let’s instead focus on the icing which consumed my time, was homemade and was ROOTBEER flavored. I think these cupcakes took my Dad on a quaint stroll down memory lane, so that was fun.
I’ve [...]

COOKED: Chocolate Chip Cookies Or Little Lacey Lovlies

Friday, October 10th, 2008

What do you think of the new layout? I’m calling it cocoa with chili… which I’ll be making sometime soon. The header picture is of the chilies I grew over the summer, which now hang above my head drying. I had one string of red ones, the others were green, but now they’re turning red, [...]

COOKED: Blueberry Honey Parfait Or Would The Naked Chef Be An Accurate Name?

Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

Whoa! It’s been a while, but never fear. I’m back… finally! Now I have the whole summer to do (mostly) whatever I’d like. Regardless of what I will be doing in the future, I cooked this dessert (which just happened to replace my dinner). I don’t know what inspired me. I think I wanted to [...]

COOKED: Oatmeal Raisin Cookies Or What Champions Are Made Of

Saturday, December 8th, 2007

These were all I ate before I presented like none other has (or ever will) about the history of North Korea. Regardless of what I am, I have always believed these to be a treat of the gods. Including the raisin part. What’s with the oatmeal raisin hate anyway? Sometime in the future I’m going [...]

COOKED: Cranberry Orange Sugar Cookies Or Where Is Lucia?

Saturday, December 8th, 2007

Because I couldn’t possibly be at my place. No! No one would ever expect to find white flour and white sugar at my place. Lucia doesn’t eat those things, she doesn’t cook with those things. Well, did you think I’d talk in third person, too? Surprises, everywhere! Truth be told, I bought those heavenly ingredients [...]

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