It was beautiful outside. Warm in the low 50s. Which is excellent since Mary Kate played in a cold, icy creek with a friend today. She jumped from ledgerock to ledgerock, but somehow her socks were wet.
My supercalifragilistikexpialidocious father and husband gave up their beautiful day to travel south of Marshall. As usual, they stepped up and went above and beyond. I think I owe them each a caramel cake (kind of like kudos but gooey-er).
I tried my hand at making caramel cake this week and did pretty well. Not as good as Walker's at the Germantown Commissary, but still great cake. Here's the recipe I used. Kev says its best served slightly warm with a scoop of vanilla ice cream. But hey, what in life isn't?
Cool beans.
26 January 2008
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