Adorable little mustache cupcakes for a baby shower!
The Roberts family knew they had to put their beloved dog, Duke, to sleep after the cancer began to take over his body. So, they decided to make his final day on Earth his most special.
I’m not blubbering like a baby or anything right now
This post made me cry at work.
im at work too and i just cried ): especially the 7th picture when the owner was crying….
That pile of cheeseburgers. Ahhh this is so sweet. And so sad. Dogs are the best.
One of my favorite things about cakes has become the flowers I get to surround myself with.
Oh, yeah…I’ll…tell you something…
“I wanna bake your cupcakes,” just doesn’t have the same ring.
The Beatles are awesome. So are these cupcakes fit for a 60th Beatles Bash!
Two words: Live boldly. Every single time you are offered a choice that involves greater risk, take it. You will lose on many of them but when you add them up at the end of your life you’ll be glad…
This is wonderful. I love them all. Especially #1. I’ve wanted to talk about this first one so many times… but I could never find the right words. This is perfect. As a Pisces (yeah, I’m going there), I’m sensitive but I also go with the flow. I’m not easily offended and I’m learning more each day that not everyone is a Pisces. At all.
Also…#6…I’ve been really trying to embrace this and just say yes. Take risks. I’m pretty risk-adverse. I’m a rule follower. For heaven’s sake, I still measure out 6 cups of water when I make macaroni because that’s how much the box tells me to use. And you dump all the water out when your macaroni is done. And I know this. And I still make sure I start with 6 cups. The next time I make macaroni…I’m totally not going to measure the water. Baby steps.
#7. Yes. “Comparison is the thief of joy.”
Let’s hope this is true. Roughest weekend in Cake on Sunday history. If bad things happen in threes… I’m finally done. Oh, please say I’m done.
The same cupcake delivery I’ve been doing every week for 8 weeks always went flawlessly. Until the last scheduled delivery. Pedestrian needed to cross. I needed to stop. Two cupcake boxes needed to turn upside down. And then the place I was delivering too was closed.
Wedding cake disaster. I’ll skip the details as I try to move on from this sad day, but I will note that the bride still had a beautiful display of sweets.
Stood up at a cake tasting. Got up early, set up a beautiful tasting, and waited. And the party of four was a no-call, no-show. Oh gee, thanks.
A lot of stepping stones this weekend.
I present to you a puppy eating watermelon.
I can’t stop thinking about thisMy dog loves watermelon
look at that little dooshoo
This is too much.
Hello? Cake, here.
Here’s a more affordable version of an iPhone. Although, it doesn’t get great service.
I’ve been down this darling street and ate a cupcake at that shop. Love.
So awkward. And for some reason, I always try to make it even more awkward. *sigh*