Showing posts with label cupcakes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cupcakes. Show all posts

Friday, April 29, 2011

Milkshake Cupcake?

I had my doubts about this one, but it was incredibly delicious. I just tried the new Crumbs cupcake.

I give you "Milkshake" made by Crumbs:



Description:

Marble cake filled with vanilla cream cheese frosting mixed with chocolate sandwich cookie crumbs topped with vanilla cream cheese frosting and a chocolate cream cheese frosting swirl edged with chocolate crunchies.

Yeah, guess what, Lent is over. Good way to start the old sweets wagon going again. I promise I've been taking it easy (Mama B). I actually have willpower! Last year I would have gone to Crumbs and bought 4 in preparation of the end of Lent. Look at me now! Almost a week has gone by since Easter Sunday.

So, this cupcake didn't really taste like a milkshake, but it didn't matter to me. It was super yummy and highly recommended if you like frosting, which I do.

I leave you humming "Milkshake" by  Kelis.

Friday, October 30, 2009

Halloween

So, after much unnecessary roommate drama, Macaroni is moving out. This weekend, on Halloween night to be more accurate. Relief will finally be had by all. This is a much longer story for a much later time. We have a new roommate coming in who will be more amazing and appreciated than he can ever imagine.

Meanwhile, Beau, Elyse and I are all trying to get on with the Halloween festivities and celebrations. It started with cupcakes this past weekend. I made chocolate chip with chocolate frosting. Elyse made pumpkin spice and key lime. I thought all three kinds were great. But, I think the 3 of us girls probably had way too many cupcakes though....

Tonight is candy apples and carving pumpkins. We're going to a Halloween party later tomorrow night where Elyse, Beau and I are going as a famous trio. I'm not going to tell you what yet, because you might see us and I don't want to ruin the surprise. I will try to put pictures up Sunday (after I'm done sleeping in and welcoming my new roommate, that is).

Here is a parting picture for you. We watched Hocus Pocus together and this is in honor of all old witches out there:


So, a Happy Halloween to all of you and eat lots of candy.

I leave you humming "I Put a Spell on You."

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Our Seasonal Monster

Gather round children, I'm going to tell you a story. This story is about two young women who find themselves in a little situation.....

Once upon a time there were two young women who lived in a NYC apartment together. Their names were BB and Beau. This story takes place over the weekend, of let's say, Columbus Day. BB had had a very stressful weekend and had decided to make a batch of cupcakes. Cupcakes make everyone feel better. Listen to the adventure that follows.

BB stood at the counter gently and loving frosting her still warm cupcakes. She had decided on the dark chocolate fudge because she needed a lot of chocolate after the stressful day she had had the day before. As she stood in the kitchen spreading the French vanilla frosting on one of the cupcakes she heard a sound behind her.
     Without turning around, she called out, "Beau, your phone just made a noise!"
"Thanks, coming!" Beau called back from her room at the end of the hall.
     BB moved on to the next cupcake and was quietly humming to herself as Beau made her way down the hallway and into the kitchen
     All of a sudden Beau let out a blood curdling scream! Out of fright, BB threw the cupcake she was working on in to the air and turned around, thoroughly expecting to see a murder about to stab her in the back. What she saw when she turned around was far worse than any murderer. She saw a monster!
     And by monster, dear reader, she mean's a giant cockroach. It was running all over the floor right past BB's feet. She joined Beau in the screaming and they both ran from the room.
     Down at the end of the hall, they stopped and discussed what they could possibly do.
     "It has to die!" BB exclaimed. "And you have to do it Beau."
     "WHY ME?!" Beau asked in a loud, shrill voice. She was doing a "I just saw a huge bug and now I'm creeped out" dance.
     "Because, I killed the last one!! I refuse to kill another one. This one is all yours." BB explained.
     She pushed Beau toward the rain boots kept on the rug by the front door. Beau put on one pair of rain boots and grabbed another one. The two girls made their way back down the hallway toward the kitchen. Beau tried to chicken out but BB just pushed her the rest of the way. "Hurry or it's going to crawl under something." BB said as she pushed Beau into the kitchen.
     They both stopped and looked on in horror as the monster crawled under the oven. "Oh great." BB said, "Now me have to wait for it to come out."
     Beau bravely made her way to the oven, where she proceeded to kick it in hopes the monster would come back out. Meanwhile screaming about every movement she made or noise she herself caused. All the while BB stood at the doorway, not quite inside the kitchen, giving her encouraging words or yelling at her when Beau yet again screamed for no reason.
     The monster had yet to be bullied out by the oven kicking tactic, so Beau started to scoot the oven out slowly. She screamed again when the spice rack sitting on the top of the oven fell behind it. "Well, now the roach has our spices..." BB sarcastically mentioned. "Shut up BB, I'm doing the best I can!" Beau yelled. As she did so the monster decided he had had enough so he came running out.
     Both started screaming and running out of the kitchen. BB stopped them though and pushed Beau back in. "I don't have any shoes on, you so! This is our only chance for you to kill it!!" BB frantically said.
     Beau got a burst of adrenaline and charged back into the kitchen holding the boot like a baseball bat. She stood about three feet away from the monster which was again headed toward BB. Time came to an almost standstill. Beau, moving in slow motion, raised her arm. She took aim and let the boot fly. The boot was hurled through the air and actually hit the monster dead on. Time resumed like normal, the monster squished into the floor and was propelled at least one more foot across it. Both ran out of the kitchen screaming yet again down the hallway.
     BB stopped them again with "Wait! We have to make sure it's dead." She again pulled Beau back into the kitchen. Yes, dear reader, the monster had been defeated. Next came the clean up, which consisted of many more false alarms and shrill screams. Then with a flush, the monster was no more.
     Beau and BB laughed and hugged when it was all over and BB apologized for yelling at Beau so much. Beau apologized for screaming so much. BB asked what made Beau have the courage to just run in there and wallop the monster with the boot. To which Beau replied, "When it ran from under the oven it had a huge dust ball on top of it. I thought in my head, 'It looks like an old man with gray hair. I can kill an old man.' So I ran back in and killed it!"
     The two lived happily ever after.....until the next seasonal change, when another monster will probably appear.

I leave you humming "Monster Mash."

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Early Morning Singing Song

Up at 6:40 AM on a Thursday morning for one reason. Cupcakes. Who wakes up early to bake cupcakes? Apparently I do. Don't get me wrong, I love cupcakes. Probably more than the average person. But, no one in their right mind bakes cupcakes as soon as they wake up. I mean, I even got up earlier than I needed to be to make these cupcakes.

I'm sure you're wondering by now why all this transpired. Well, I decided to be the nice friend and co-worker and make Birthday cupcakes. I had a wonderful plan to make them as soon as I got home from the show. Then I was to frost them in the morning before work.....best laid plans and all that. Next thing I knew, I was bleeding and looking down into cupcake soup. In my exhausted delirium I must have put too much water in the mix and in the process cut my thumb open on who knows what!

Isn't it funny how a process as simple as baking premixed cupcakes can turn so evil and demented. One day I'll put this in a play. Blood and tears: A Cupcake Drama. Long story short, I ended up waking up this morning, running to the grocery store (which was closed the night before) buying cupcake mix and running back to my apartment to bake them up. All before 7:30 AM. It's a good thing my roommates weren't around this morning. I experienced a (much deserved) grumpy, raincloud over my head mood. Lucky for my co-workers, they complimented my devilcakes. I would have had some kind of attack if they hadn't.

Even if I was grumpy, I've never had so many people wish me a good morning as I made my way to the store. Are people happier the earlier they wake up? It seems when I leave for work around 9:15 no one will give me the time of day or even cares that I'm a human being. Maybe I should always get up this early. Or maybe I shouldn't get ahead of myself.

In the end, everyone won. Cupcakes for all. I leave you humming "We are the Champions."