Snack time at knitting class has been taken to a new level.
We have a professional baker in our midst. Well, actually, he's the son of one of our fellow knitters. And he's very accommodating and willing to bake for us when it is his mother's turn to bring snack.
Tonight was melting snowman cupcakes. Some were just fine, like the fellow above, and others looked like they had been melted and were just puddles of frosting, with tiny little mittens and scarves and carrot noses strewn about.
Puddles of frosting. What a yummy expression.
He even made a cupcake for the Queen. It had a teeny, tiny tiara on it.
Did some more Christmas shopping today. Found a few more things for myself.
Apparently, I've been very good this year.