rainbow cookies
These are possibly the best EVER rainbow cookies we made. So good that I made them, photographed the dough, baked and ate them without remembering to take photos of the actual cookies. Sigh.
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I finally got some editing time this afternoon and managed to find the photos of our Jubilee cupcakes! They looked good to one little adventurer… See those two year old fingers? They’re not afraid of getting a little messy 😉 Mmmm….. Red, white and blue on the inside, with buttercream frosting and sprinklings of gold…
After seeing a million and two Pinterest ideas on the perfect Easter, I rapidly came to the conclusion that with Baby Dragon hanging on my leg whenever I try to spend more than two minutes alone in the kitchen, none of them were going to happen even if I did possess the awesome skills required…
Afterthe horror of watching over 200 beans take a dive into white chocolate (on Dadda’s watch, I blamefully hasten to add) last year at the baby hands of our Little Adventurer, this year I foolishly kindly agreed to let the boys make it again. We had warm, melted, Green & Black’s chocolate, dolly mixtures, Smarties…
It’s National Chocolate Week (or so I heard on Facebook)! In its honour I decided to make some bark. We all know how much I love bark. Peppermint, Jellybean, I love it all. As I am trying to be healthier, I decided to make an Autumn kind of bark, or rather, a home made Fruit…
This shop has been compensated by #CollectiveBias, Inc. and its advertiser ASDA. All opinions are my own alone. St. Valentine’s day can be looked at in two ways in the Jones household. Either way, we’re celebrating love. The true reason behind St. Valentine’s day isn’t strictly recognised in our family until the weekend following…
This shop has been compensated by Collective Bias, Inc. and its advertiser. All opinions are mine alone. #CollectiveBias I love magic – childhood magic is my favourite kind. The not-quite-sure if it’s real or not, tingly feeling of awakening on Christmas morning to a sack with your name on, especially sent…