Nothing gets me more excited to party than confetti and little stripey candles! Who has the champagne?
Next time I move homes I want a cake in the shape of my new house. There must be something symbolic about eating a replica of your home. What could it mean?
I hope there's a decent breeze on the clear blue sea for your tangerine sailboat to explore the coastline!
Here's proof that a rainy day isn't always a bad thing. Now if only we could manage to contain all our weather woes inside baked goods. Let's move to Barbados!
These cookies look incredibly delicious yet at the same time, more than I want to eat them I want to use them as tiles for a kitchen backsplash. If only I could do both!
Blue Kitty is in the classic "rub my tummy" pose, but this time he won't turn on you and attack just when you think he's enjoying it.