Some of my favorite new submissions this week:
Those bizarre "ice cream cones" are back, and this time...
...they're crapping sprinkles.
Silly bakers, can't you see you're trying too hard? I mean, just balloons would be FINE.
I can see how I walked into that one.
Rosella's office had cupcakes for a pregnant co-worker, and call me crazy, but I *think* she's having a boy:
Ever heard the saying, "This isn't 'goodbye', it's only 'farewell'?"
Huh. Well, neither has this baker:
Now, GET OUT.
Sometimes, when I'm out of Whoopie Pies and everything is awful, I like to remind myself, "Hey, Jen, you know what? This is someone's wedding cake:"
And suddenly life isn't so bad.
(Well, except for the no-Whoopie-Pies thing. John, get on that, will you?)
And finally, it's February, folks, so brace yourselves for the next onslaught of holiday theming:
Or is it Poo Patty Cakes? I can never quite remember...
Well, anyway, I'm sure either one gets the whole, "I love you, now eat sh*t" message across.
Hey, Sarah L., Joann F., Rosella S., Justin C., Danielle E., Tony W., & Lora E., we love you. Now eat s...ome just balloons.