I hardly ever indulge in frosting. But there is something coming up this week. Kids planning their costumes, and dreaming of the candy loot they will bring home. The scary decorations they will see in some neighborhoods. This is a fun time of year.
Monday, October 29, 2007
pure fat!
There is something wrong with fresh buttercream frosting. The need to lick the spatula, whip, and bowl. The immediate rush of sugar and butter on the tongue. The sudden urge for me to drink a big cup of water to wash the butterfat clinging to my tongue.
I hardly ever indulge in frosting. But there is something coming up this week. Kids planning their costumes, and dreaming of the candy loot they will bring home. The scary decorations they will see in some neighborhoods. This is a fun time of year.
I hardly ever indulge in frosting. But there is something coming up this week. Kids planning their costumes, and dreaming of the candy loot they will bring home. The scary decorations they will see in some neighborhoods. This is a fun time of year.
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