A blog that used to chronicle my Philadelphia eating life, then life working on a sheep farm in the PNW, and now life in rural Virginia.
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
The Cupcake Whisperer
Last Friday was C.'s birthday and in her honor M. made panda cupcakes.
Oreos, marshmallows and icing were serious ingredients not to be trifled with.


The pandas were pretty happy at this stage in the day...later when we were biting their faces off, well, I'm not so sure of their emotional state. I would guess less enthusiastic and more terrified. But if you're made to be eaten, maybe that is the greatest joy you can have?
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I want to go to there. As in this place in time and location.
I WOULD DEVOUR THESE ALL. So delicious.
Those pandas have brightened what was a rather dreary day!
If you get to go there make sure to say hi to me.
They are as much fun as the sushi ones! Just maybe cuter in that panda-ish way.
I would weigh even more than I do now if I worked with your crew!!! Yum!
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