1. Where is your cell phone? Table
2. Where is your significant other? Recliner
3. Your hair color? Red
4. Your mother? Loving
5. Your father? Concerned
6. Your favorite thing? Bible
7. Your dream last night? Traumas
8. Your dream/goal? Peacefulness
9. The room you are in? Family
10. Your hobby? Reading
11. Your fear? Temptation
12. Where do you want to be in six years? Heaven
13. Where were you last night? Kitchen
14. What you're not? Patient
15. One of your wish list items? Sewing box
16. Where you grew up? Colorado
17. The last thing you did? Blinked
18. What are you wearing? Overalls
19. Your T.V.? On
20. Your pet? Neurotic
21. Your computer? Broken
22. Your mood? Apathetic
23. Missing someone? No
24. Your car? Retarded
25. Something you're not wearing? Makeup
26. Favorite store? Target
27. Your Summer? Fair
28. Love someone? Absolutely
29. Your favorite color? Blue
30. When is the last time you laughed? Today
31. Last time you cried? Yesterday
And now for the pièce de résistance--


Now I can say that I'm certified in Wilton basic cake decorating; not that that was on my list of certifications to obtain, but hey I think it's cool! And my sister in law gets tons of credit for her creative and difficult final cake, seen here:

We had a great time, and I swear my hand is stronger now after squeezing all that "too-stiff" frosting through the bags. But the bane of my existence was overcome this week, as I finally mastered the ROSE. I had absolutely no confidence in my ability to form fatty sugar into a flower such as that, and as such makes me question my decision to not take any more of these classes. We'll see what happens after the holidays. Maybe I'll work up the nerve to try course two...
Next on my creative list: penguin jammy pants. I will get these done before Christmas!
Great big thank you to my loving husband for helping me, cleaning up after me, and being so wonderfully supportive these past few weeks. I love you honey!


1 comment:
A piece of cake awaits now, along with a cold glass of milk. yum.
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