May 23, 2011 Leave a comment
This may look like a child’s notebook, but I assure you, that beguiling wink and Hello Kitty paw placed just-so doesn’t allude to what is within.
Lists. Lots of lists. I am a compulsive list-maker.
These lists often turn into things. Densely packed suitcases (my skills recently acknowledged by a Continental airlines representative,) baby showers, weekly dinners, cleaned closets, or, in this case, 72 cupcakes. For the 3rd annual crawfish boil.
Lemon cupcakes. Recipe here.
Root beer cupcakes, recipe here.
And, from an extremely finicky recipe, banana split cupcakes:
There’s something about the act of writing out everything I need to do that makes it all somewhat more manageable. I’m sure Oprah would approve.