I made these for my baby girl for her 18th birthday… I know these are like a novelty, and everybody seems to be on the cake pop train. If you know me, you’ll know I don’t really care about getting on trains – go here to see how once upon …
That’s right. I did it. I made drunk cake balls. Rolled around in bacon. As you all know, I couldn’t care less about sweets. Just give me my jalapenos and cheese and hot sauce. And burgers. And more jalapenos.
Sometimes things just stand out to you and you know you have to just go make it right then and there. Wow. That sounded very Southern, didn’t it. I probably should have said din’t it.
It’s fall! That sucks! Ok, just kidding, but I’m not the biggest fall fan. And I hate winter. With a passion.
Ok, so fine, whatever, I’ve been baking again. You caught me.