I love a tiny man in a tuxedo.
The cheesecake smells like cherries, the coffee smells like coffee, my stomach grumbles for hours.
Fruitcake, I think we can all agree, is not a tasty treat. But if you distill the booziness and the cakiness and turn it into a jelly shot, I can get behind it.
Fill a pie with berries and rum and I'm there. It's like a delicious girly cocktail with a crust!
Honestly, I'm not sure I'll ever get tired of the trend of making sweet snacks smaller and plopping them on a stick. Anything that keeps my hands from getting sticky and my hips from getting fat has to be a good thing.
Who would've thought you could wear an entire meal on your finger?