Gorgeous Girl and I had the most lovely day together. The Husband was at work, so Valentine's Day was a Girls Day for us. Throughout the day we ate heart shaped sandwiches, heart shaped pizza, heart shaped toast, and heart shaped fruit (tricky, but do-able!) My Mum turned up too, so we shared choccies and baked heart shaped cookies, the sun shone and the day was fabulous. These are the prettiest cookies I have ever made in my life .. ever!
I am heavy handed when it comes to cooking. I will always give things a try, but often things fail to turn out the way I hoped. Every now and then I see a little spark that says I should continue to try, that maybe I'm not such a clatter hands or as clumsy as I thought ~ there is hope!
Honestly, chilling post cutting is an absolute revelation. I will always do this now, as the cookies keep perfect shape during baking.
I did as Cherry suggested, and did not let the cookies bake for too long. They were creamy-golden, not browny/gold.
Once cooled, I decorated with a smidgeon of icing. I mixed icing sugar with lemon juice and the teeniest bit of pink food colouring gel, and then scattered with pink crystals, and a tiny sprinkle of edible glitter.
The husband has a couple in his packed lunch today.
I took plenty of photos as they looked so pretty. I still can't believe that I made them! The book that the husband bought me for Valentine's Day continues to inspire.
I sacrificed one of my Christmas pressie cake forks for this project. Dear readers, I really want to tell you that this is a simple to do thing, but in truth it isn't as easy as it looks.
On Friday, I vanished into the garage with aforementioned cake fork, a hammer, and a nail, and bashed away until a hole appeared in the fork. I had decided to just bash a hole through the fork, for no other reason than I couldn't be bothered to get the drill out and search for the correct drill bit. In my mind this should have taken a minute or two. In Real Life it took at least 15 minutes, with a lot of bad language when I narrowly missed bashing my fingers into oblivion.
Finally, I achieved my mission.
The bottom of the fork was then bent up to form a hook, and attached to the front of the pantry door, where the calendar lives.
This is how it looked in the book [Rediscovered Treasures].
I love this idea, it's quirky and fun, but I really would not do it again. It's a lot more effort that it first appears. And on top of everything else, I have made a start on my veggies for this year! Last year, out of everything grown in the garden, the potatoes were the best. We grew them in a large pot [seen in this post], and it was like digging for gold when pushing the soil around and finding gorgeous golden nuggets hidden inside. I want to do the same thing again this year, so am already 'chitting' my spuds on a windowsill.