tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47237505193242429092024-11-01T12:34:48.999+02:00Loving life for all things cupcakes and sparkles.Scrumcaphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01085969324076962398noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4723750519324242909.post-6299426111885055462011-07-28T15:17:00.000+02:002011-07-28T15:17:21.873+02:00

Uh-oh, we're in trouble, thirty's come along and its burst my bubble...Yes, alas, it is true - my tantalizingly tasty days are getting shorter and I have begun the inevitable dance with a new era. I know it is still early days and that there are many a devishly delishious morsel to be gobbled from now until the final slice of cake next May, but, truth be told (I guess this is the curse and the

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Broccoli, Carrot, and Spinach crutless quiche. I have spent years...ok maybe just 3 or 4 attempts...at perfecting this deliciously decadent crustless quiche recipe given to me by my mom and I must say that I think I have created something of a tasterpiece!!! Feel free to substitute the veggies as you see fit but keep the base ingredients as this is what gives it its decadence and makes it

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 I climbed a Koppi and drank so much I became one of "Those People" and it was terrifying, exhilarating, mystifying, and absolutely amazing and I got to do it with some of my favourite people in the whole wide world...this is the story... I left my delectably delightful dogs (all the while they watched me with big, strange, scared eyes that screamed "mommy please dont leave us"), my pink

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Oh my Great Flambeed banana balls of fire! Could I be any Luckier? Well possibly with a huge helping of oxtail and the ability to actually eat meat, but if my life continues to be this perfect I may never have another delicious bacon craving again...ok, that's never going to happen, but what the sausage - let's just pretend. Alas this particular blog update may have to come with a warning: not

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Home alone with my boys - scrumptious moments stuffed with love, sprinkled with happiness, and drizzled in sparkles. You amazing creatures are the icing on my proverbial cupcakes and I would be lost without you. (Cuddles and Kisses for Phillip) This particular morning Chris and myself were, as usual, licked awake by Phillip whilst his brother - Tyson - entrenched (and I don't use that word

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Today, despite a rather lousy hangover that has me feeling like a twice burned spinach soufflé with a side order of headache, I have nothing but thanks to whatever lucky maraschino cherry has found me in the blissful position I am in. In what has been a candyfloss -filled roller coaster ride of crayfish, oysters, and a splash of bubbly, my life has become a half FULL bottle of sparkling wine with

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Apologies go out to my creativity, my laptops keyboard, and all the amazing food I have made/consumed/ordered/looked at/discussed/and dreamed of - you all deserve better of me and I am a complete waste of digestive juices and brain waves for not devoting the kilojoules I have ingested to better use. Alas I have left my blog unattended and no amount of chocolate mousse can atone. Whilst I in no

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So we all know that carrots are good for our eye's, they are fairly nutritious, and that they were Bugs Bunnies favorite secret power helping him defeat the evil lord DOC (I may have a serious addiction to all things superhero at the moment thanks to my very own special Batman), but last night I found out that they can also be deliciously good for the soul. I have long believed that food is the

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Okay, so deep breath, count to ten, rub my lucky cupcake - and here we go! I know that everyone that is anyone with a computer and too much time on their hands has already been blogging for millennia and I am, like, so last season, but I figure - what the sausage, I may as well have my say as well and let the world know what I think. Alas, being far too fixated on my delicious love life, my yummy

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