brandie crocker

I suppose I was feeling domestic this morning, and it being Valentine's Day I decided to bake some treats.

Red Velvet Cupcakes seemed to be called for on Happy Hearts Day. I didn't realize it'd look like a bowlful o'blood.



Here's the random, shrunken potato I discovered behind the Kitchen Aide. Clearly it's not often that I'm feeling domestic.

Red is pretty.



Fresh from the oven, they smelled pretty good.



I know you want one.
















The reason why I do these things....
(please disregard trashed living space)