Yeah, I’m mature.
We made cake balls yesterday.
What’s a cake ball? Crumbled cake. Mixed with frosting. Covered in chocolate.
Basically, health food.
Remember how some of the cake I made a few days back didn’t want to be part of the cake? It’s cause it knew it was destined for greater things.
Greater things being balls.
I did some with pumpkin bread too. Just for good measure.
You mix up crumbs and frosting.
Then you make balls.
You freeze the balls. So that they’re hard.
Then you melt some chocolate up
You make really mature jokes about chocolate balls.
And coat those suckers. I like to use my hands
See? This all sounds bad.
I learned this techinique from Martha Stewart btw. Her truffles are redic btw.
I let the fiance drizzle some chocolate on top. I think it adds a nice “look Mommy I’m helping!” touch
I’d write a question of the day here, but it’d end up saying something really stupid. About balls. I should just give up on posting when I have to work. I’m not smart in the mornings.
But terrible jokes aside, these are fantastic. Make some.