I made 50 cupcakes because Husband said that people might need three each.
Or four.
Despite the fact that I thought they were overly dry, I'm pretty sure I had five.
Mostly because I have no self-control.
I might have had two for breakfast this morning.
The sprinkles on these cupcakes were a mistake. They were grody.
Triple fudge cupcakes with milk chocolate ganache. Note to self: Next time, double dip the cupcakes in the ganache. And bake the cupcakes for two minutes less.
Red velvet cupcakes with cream cheese frosting.
Beside this one, I didn't get a single picture of any of our guests. But, this one's so cute, it doesn't really matter.
Does this picture remind anyone of anything? This perhaps?
Congratulations, Husband!
1 comment:
You make beautiful cupcakes. I am jealous. Mostly because I suuuuuuuuck at icing them...and who ever knows how much to ACTUALLY put in each paper cup. Not I.
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