So, my family knows that after I finish an order of cookies, they get a picture message from me with evidence of my latest cookie venture. And it usually says something along the lines of - "My favorite color combo yet" or "Do you love these as much as I do?!" or "I hope you don't get tired of me sending you pictures of cookies!" (I'm sure my brother would rather me just send him cookies than a picture! But oh, well!) After this order, there was no exception. My little sister said these were her favorite evrrrr. I might have to agree with her. There's something about the square that I love so much.
And the color combo is awesome. I'm getting better with matching the color. That whole "practice makes perfect" thing may be right - not that I'm perfect, I'm far from it! But I'm definitely improving!
These were for a friend's husband's party. I made 104 and stacked them in an aluminum pan to transport. But I liked the way they looked all stacked up, so I took them back out of the pan to take a picture. These are my cookie tiles. Right now, I just have this size, it's 2 1/4" but I'm ordering a bigger square for cookie favors.
I love having the freedom to design whatever I like, but I need some kind of inspira-tion. For these cookies, it was the cute invitaions from TinyPrints. Loved the style, loved the colors. And everyone LOVED the cookies!










This cake was for my friend whose birthday is right before Halloween and loves everything spooky. The green says "Happy Birthday," if you can't tell due to the tiny-ness of the picture.

Here's the story on this cake and the next. I had committed to do my first wedding cake, but had never stacked 3 tiers of cake before. So, I needed to practice. I thought the perfect opportunity would be when my older sister's family and I were going to Columbus to have the annual Family Birthday Extravaganza for ALL the summer birthday's in our fam. (I think the total is 7, maybe 8.) So, I designed a cake basically if I were designing my birthday cake, even though my birthday was not one of the one's being celebrated. (Hm. Baker's privilege.) The first layer was a peanut butter with jelly filling, the middle layer was a white chocolate with strawberry filling, and the bottom layer was a cream cheese pound cake with a lemon filling. Well, then we got the news that my parents had whooping cough. That's right. That sickness that the CDC thought they had eradicated. Yeah, well, my parents got it - preventing my sister and her family, one of them being a 3 month old, to make the trip to the Family Birthday Extravaganza. So, the F.B.E. was postponed. Now I had a 3 tiered cake that I sure as heck wasn't going to eat by myself. So, I still went, but I did stay at my brother's house and not the germ-infested parents' house. And instead of the cake being a birthday cake for 8 birthday boys and girls, it was just for one birthday girl, my little sister, whose birthday was the next day. In the end, I was a determined baker who didn't let a little cough stop her from taking a cake to cake-needing people. Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor whooping cough...











