Ok--First the baking jag. This cake pan totally speaks LOUDLY to my inner child--lucky little bastard. It reminds me of a sand castle mold my Ma gave me when I was 6. I've been making cake castles--it's loads of fun, and people enjoy receiving them. Plus, you can play Godzilla while you have dessert.
Next month at my birthday, I'm going to combine 4 of them into a large sprawling castle, and we shall lob grapes at it with spoons--prizes to the invader who gets them most direct hits.
Amber's faboo ruby slippers--a gift from me, via her wishlist. She put them right on, and did a little happy dance. She is so prosh! She's smiling because I also gave her the fabulous tiny globe pendant in a silver cage--again from her wishlist.
She gave me a collection of 6 Hammer Horror films--from my wish list.
Powdered sugar makes edible snow on Castle Chocula.
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:D Castle Chocula is wonderful, although it totally screams Mordor to me, or at the very least castle of Saruman. I suggest decorating it with little plastic hobbits. Fabulous shoes, BTW!
I like cake.
Cake looks yummy...
rad and tasty!!
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