Sorry giggityÂ has absolutely nothing to do with Father’s Day. I might have turrets.
So in case you are a horrible daughter/son/husband/wife/whatever and have not even bothered to plan a thing for your dad, well you should count your lucky stars because being the good friend that I am, […]Continue Reading →
Okay, soÂ a beer cupcakeÂ sounds strange. I know, I know.Â I can just see it now, you people in your so-called forums. “Oh that sounds gross,” or, “I don’t know if that would be good.” Well, don’t knock itÂ ’til you’ve tried it.
Let me just say I haveÂ a special friend who is possibly the pickiest eater I […]Continue Reading →
I am so pumped becauseÂ next weekend is Father’s Day. I am neither a man nor a parent, so I am absolutely a weirdo when I say this. I am being totally selfish here. I am ridiculously jealous of fathers on this day.
Think about it. On Mother’s Day, you get flowers and maybe chocolates. Flowers […]Continue Reading →
Â Â Â Â Â Â It was my birthday yesterday. I’m too old at this point for it to be a huge deal, however, this doesn’t mean I can’t celebrate through food. I knew I wanted to make something that truly represents me.
1. It must beÂ totally immature, something that only children would appreciate. Let’s […]Continue Reading →
I wanted to share a couple of cute photos from some of my recent projects: BUT first read this, â€œGuys, Iâ€™mÂ sick of this. Iâ€™m almost 20 and havenâ€™t been able to score a better job than a cook at a local fast food joint. What makes it worse is that I live in a […]Continue Reading →
wer Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â All mothers are badasses. Even if you are sitting here shaking your head and saying, “Nope my mom is no badass. She scrapbooks and cried over the Ya-Ya Sisterhood,” you are wrong. Momma’s a badass. If she went through childbirth, she is a badass. If she raised at least one child, […]Continue Reading →