It pretty much looked like this.
What were they for?
Wander over here to find out.
Ditched the ghost town early to get ready for a tri-birthday party celebrating two sweet friends and yours truly.
Decided to bring Better Than ... Cake.
Better than what?
I got the recipe from a friend who calls it Better Than Brad Pitt.
Or something else.
(That rhymes with rex.)
But today I call it...
Better Than Not Selling Anything At The Craft Fair Cake.
(Use a 9 x 13 pan unless you like batter bubbling out the sides of the dish,
nearly catching your oven on fire and then smelling burnt batter for days!)
Having a bad day?
Bake something yummy.
I promise it will help.