Thursday, I was voluntold to bake something for my school's bake sale. In the panic of the moment of pressure, I said I would bring cupcakes.
Cupcakes. Cup-a-cakes. Cüppencakes. Umlauts make everything more fun.
Anyway, have I mentioned that I don't really know what I'm doing? I can't remember the last time I made cupcakes. I'm debating between these two:
S'more Cupcakes from the very fun blog Annie Eats.
Brain Cupcakes from Martha Stewart.
One of my friends suggested Guinness Cupcakes... but that might go down a little too well with the 14 year olds.