Although i have never claimed to be Susie Homemaker, things have gotten slightly atrocious around here lately. (Warning: my mom-in-law may want to avert her eyes lest she faint from shock and horror)
This is what my house currently looks like:
I even took pictures of the dust bunnies. The ones that are in the middle of the floor rather than hiding respectfully under the furniture. But I wont post those because I have my limits people.
As you know, yesterday was Jayci's 6 month birthday. And around here, that's a cause for celebratory cake. Nevermind that she can't eat it yet. It doesn't take much to be a cause for celebratory desserts around here.
So yesterday I set about making some cake. And here's how it turned out:
I may have forgotten to grease the pans and
To borrow a phrase from BigMama, I am the ghetto Martha Stewart.
Luckily, I am nothing if not resilient (that may not be true, but I need something to hold on to right now). So I simply made my disaster into yummy cake balls (A la Pioneer Woman). Because when life gives you crappy baking skills, make cake balls. At least that's what I always say.
Unfortunately, even my cake balls are slightly ghetto. But at least they taste good, and that's really all that matters.
Oh and one more thing:
Yes that is my Christmas tree in the backyard. Just keeping it real y'all, just keeping it real.