With every box I pack, I make a negative declaration about our immediate future. We will not be jetting off to snowy landscapes because all our coats are packed. We will not be washing our cars ourselves because Patrick put all the car washing tools in a big box and that big box is now sitting in a storage unit. Today, I started in on the kitchen. In the next thirty days, I will not:
- bake a cake that looks like a sandcastle, giant cupcake, or ice cream cones.
- make waffles, tiny tarts, little loaves of bread, or miniature bundt cakes.
- decorate baked goods of any kind-- all my frosting bags, tips, dyes, sugars, dragees and so on are now packed away.
2 comments:
Noooo, not the mini bundt cake pan!! hahaha
We just moved into our new house back in April and oh the thrill of finding a new little home for each houseware!
Oh and skirts with pockets? Hit up the Gap, they're comfy and fairly cheap and come in lotsa colors...
haha, my verification word is "norkloin", i thought that was humorous and appropriate for your blog :)
I have a cake pan that looks like a sandcastle, too! You're welcome to borrow mine if you have an urging.
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