Monday, May 23, 2011

Everybody Loves a 6-Pack...

Monday, May 23, 2011
12:41 PM

A six-pack can conjure up images of The Jersey Shore hunk's midriffs , your favorite ice cold combination of barley & hops, or in my case, liquid crack aka--Diet Pepsi.  But today I wanted to share some BabyCakes with a special friend to take back home with her and ended up arranging a sweet six pack of delicious goodness.

Her favorite kind of cake is Chocolate, so I decided to make a variety pack.  This is the result of my efforts...A BabyCakes 6-Pack.


All of the above started out as my basic Chocolate BabyCakes.
After that they are so individual, it's sick (that is a good kind of sick).
From left to right, top to bottom...

Top-Left: The ever popular Reese's Surprise, a Chocolate BabyCake with Reese's and topped with Peanut Butter frosting and a Mini Reese's as garnish.
Top-Center: Hazelnut creme filled BabyCake topped with Hazelnut Butter-Creme Frosting; Top-Right:  Port Java Signature.

Bottom-Left: BabyCake filled with Dark Chocolate Ganache, topped with white Butter Creme, Ganache drizzle and shaved Chocolate; Bottom-Center: BabyCake topped with Strawberry Citrus Frosting; Bottom-Right: Snicker's Surprise topped with Peanut Butter Butter-Creme, Ganache drizzle and Walnuts.

The smile on her face was totally worth the time put into making them so special.
So the next time you need to put a smile of someone's face, you need to smile, or get the notion for a six-pack,...think a BabyCakes 6-pack.

I think she will enjoy them for many miles. She may even save one until she gets home.  Syd, I love you and was so happy to see you in PJ.

Until the next episode, TTFN.
Jeanmarie

Practice Makes for Euphoric BabyCakes

Sunday, May 22, 2011
10:26 PM

Some people say "Practice Makes Perfect".

I think it's far too early for me to even think there is a possibility of saying my portrayal of baked goods is anywhere close to perfect.
Although it may taste perfectly palatable to those who taste it, to look at it is way left of perfect.

I guess I am my own worst critic, but nothing should be deemed perfect--really--NOT ANY ONE THING I might do!

When you decide perfect is 'IT', how can you ever take things to the next level or think that much farther outside of the box???

If anything in my life I did do were said to be perfect, I would have to say my kids are as close to creating perfect as I have ever gotten.  Now, I am not saying they are perfect, but what I am saying is that they were both born by the blessing of God (who is perfection).  Both were healthy and have been flourishing for the last almost 20 & 17 years (on June 8th & as of January 16th, respectively) .  While they are great kids, they too have flaws and can be problematic from time to time.  But again, I was blessed with 2 perfect babies.
And yes, I said she is going to be the BIG 2-0.                          Thank you God.

Saturday, another perfectly precious baby turned 17 and to celebrate her birthday, a perfect plan was hatched to include her friends, some of their moms & dads, and even her 92 year-young neighbor Jean.  The evening started with a tour of "The Girls Room", "pimping out" her new wheels, and introducing us (the moms) to the girl's version of a donkey game and pinning tails on it & another rather tall octopus sort of contraption.  Things we needn't discuss--EVER!

As a matter of fact, turning 17 has brought up some concerns.  Not necessarily by the parent but by the child…She tells her mother that she thinks it's time she (Mom) should get a life.  Not that she minds doing things with her and being the center of her mother's universe but she asks the question…."Mom, what will you do when I go away to college?"  To which Mom replies, "Well, I guess I have 2 options.  One is be the crazy cat lady or the other is to find a Latin lover."

Oh boy! Here we go!!!!!!!!

With the Rapture of the World looming on the horizon, we enjoyed the beautifully perfect blue sky for about 15 minutes and then with 6 o'clock quickly approaching, run for umbrellas to cover the poor grill master from the monsoon that ensued.  15 minutes later the weather decided to be kind to us and all the waterworks ceased.  The burgers, and hotdogs along with the pasta salad and other accompaniments were yummy.

To top off the celebration there were several varieties of chocolate & peanut butter to be savored.  Miss Ashe made a chocolate ice cream cake encased in peanut butter surrounded with white whipped cream.  For flair she put a lovely 17 in the center and surrounded it with Reese's pieces.  Oh it was for sure perfect delicious.  KC made chocolate/peanut butter brownies for a later snack, and I added my version of Reese's Peanut Butter Surprise BabyCakes to the collection along with a two layered decadent Chocolate Cake, Peanut Butter Frosting center with peanut butter and chocolate chips, covered with even more Peanut Butter Frosting.  But I couldn’t stop there…I slathered it with Chocolate Ganache.   It read "Happy Birthday Courtney" in her favorite color--yellow.  I was very proud of the way it turned out and was happy for the reviews it got.
 Millie loved it and also tried one of the Reese's Surprise BabyCakes.  As she cut into it with her fork, she realized it was not called a 'surprise' for nothing.  She discovered the hidden Reese's cup inside…Needless to say she was basically speechless .  She let out a mmmmm sound……….and then she let it be known that she thought the BabyCake was perhaps going to outshine any Latin lover.  I suppose this is purely subjective.  I have no idea how many if any Latin lovers she has had, but I do know she has had a Reese's Peanut Butter Surprise BabyCake, (should I do some renaming?) aka a "To Die For or U4EA" BabyCake.


I am still not sure how I feel having been responsible for her rather vocal experience of elation last night.  Flattered or Funky?  It would seem practice doesn't always make perfect;  Sometimes practice makes Euphoria!
I think I will just give her a perfectly simple--Thank You, Millie.

Until the next episode, TTFN.
Jeanmarie

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

They're Baaaaackkkkkk!

Monday, May 16, 2011
11:42 PM

Yes, they are back…those much missed, but ever pesky college kids.

"Let the summer begin", seems to be their motto.  (To be totally honest, I am so happy).

It is also the year when most of them will be leaving the wonderful world of teen-hood and enter into that ridiculously useless year of twenty.  Yup,  the not so big 2-0, Limbo, what good is it anyway, no longer a teenager but not the "legal" adult most perceive that they should "act" like, year of 20.
 
For Ange, 20 came with one store bought cake (that tasted like cardboard) and two, a frozen wonder of ice cream shaped into a cake like thing.  Not that her mom didn't have the intent to bake her a homemade cake but she got called into work and, as they say, the rest is now the history of her 20th birthday.

Feeling sad for her for not wanting to leave her teen years just yet and going home to have a less than love filled cake, I went into BabyCakes mode.  I took out the mixer and the making of what was to become a light as air Lemony Angel Food BabyCake topped with Blackberry Butter-crème, pretty sprinkles and colored sugar.   
 When the girls returned, we sat at the infamous kitchen table for a bite.  Oh so light!!!  Bet you can't eat just one.  Nope you can't and with that off they went to see their friends with a plate full of this yummy goodness.  My belief is the light airy taste and felling come from the seltzer water.  Needless to say a new batch was baked up for dessert on Sunday for our family dinner.

So in honor of Angie's Birthday, a new BabyCake is born.
Happy Birthday to our non-tax deductible daughter, Angelina (Angel) and welcome home (and back to the Kitchen Table) all my babies, especially my own Magz (who will be reaching the Age of Limbo in a few short weeks.)

Until the next episode, TTFN.
Love Jeanmarie


Monday, May 9, 2011

Oh Happy Day!

Monday, May 09, 2011
10:41 PM
Oh what a happy day (Saturday & Sunday) it was (they were)...quiet, restful, and enjoyable.

Happy Belated Mother's Day to all Mom's near and far.

Actually, the "day" began the night before with dinner at Il Castello,
(845) 557-6400
130 Rt-97, Barryville, NY 12719 Get directions

Back to that in a few...

Saturday morning began with a fresh batch of PJ signatures and an Orange Dream Sickle-stuffed with creme & topped with Fresh Orange Butter-creme.  First order of business is to collect all the necessary items for baking, my butter-cremes, and toppers--off to the Jav, I go.   As I hit the kitchen I start to help clean up and get the catering job on the road so I can start to mix and frost the yummy delights.  After mixing up the Orange Dream Frosting, I hollowed & filled the Orange BabyCakes then topped them with the same.  Oh man, did I tell you how nice and fresh they smell?  Well they did.

Next I mixed the signature white chocolate butter-creme frosting adding the "magic" pink for the Port Java look.

About noon I began to wonder how my boy was doing--It was SAT day.  Yuck, I have a panic attack just thinking about the test.  He was going to stop to see me when he was finished.  About 1ish, 2 girls (classmates of his) who also took the test, stopped in to have lunch and relax for a time.  Lex asked me what kind of BabyCakes we had.  I told her both flavors but that the Port Java BabyCakes weren't done yet. I told her the frosting was mixing and they'd be done soon.  "I'll wait", she said.  Needless to say they ate one standing up at the counter and took another along with them to go.
                                                        Good deal.....I Love you girls!
And finally--my boy arrived to let me know he lives and what his plan for the rest of the day would be.

And now for the Il Castello details...

All cleaned up and heading home to clean up for a nice day early Mom's Day dinner with Papa Bear, G-Ma, and of course my boy.  The specials were awesome, fried green beans with marinara sauce, heart shaped mozzarella, then Lasagna a la Nonna (Mmmm! for G-ma & me), Surf & Turf (for Boy), and Stuffed Shrimp (for PB).  Then we went whole hog with Coppa Cafe, a Cannolli, & homemade Almond Ice Cream.

Needless to say half of my dinner is in a container in the fridge waiting for one of us (Monday nights supper for Papa Bear).  It was so good.  The only down side is that the Hawk's Nest has one lane closed due to wall repairs.  Expect to see and be held up by this through October (is what I heard is the estimated date of completion--yeah sure it is.)

Oh, the ride up 97 was, as usual, breathtaking and so nice.  The river is running pretty fast from all the rain. but not to any level that would be upsetting and is welcome this time of year.  August and drought season will be here all too soon.  And, I lied, Nick was not so happy in the back seat from the curves (or my driving is what he'll say).

When we got back to the house I finished my batch of Banana (1/2 with walnuts) BabyCakes.  I topped them off with Maple Buttercreme, a sprinkling of nut dust, and a chocolate covered banana slice.  Yum, the kitchen smelled sooooooo good.

Then off to a well deserved soak and to christen the "New" hot tub...at 55K.  As our nice little trio began to relax and chat under the star lit sky, we were joined by another couple and then a sixth friend came over after her night working at Golden Pond.
Now---the tub will comfortably seat eight, but when one decides to do laps or snorkel, it does become a bit unruly.  And of course being new and all it was like an Olympic event of musical chairs.  We all wanted to try out the different seats to claim what would be in our comfort zone.  I however, stayed put do to my height and depth of seat ratio.  And then there is also the occasional runner for hydration and some needed elimination. After what could have been 4 1/2 maybe 5 hours in the thing, I was so tired (yet extremely sober) and water logged, I headed home to sleep.
Apparently not everyone took my lead.  It would seem 2 additional friends decided to "dive" themselves into the "party"---and literally dove in on the fun.

I suppose if there were ever a poll taken on how long a person has stayed in the hot tub or how many hot tubs a group of friends can break in record time, hands down---we got it.  First tub--installed November, bit the dust in March.  New tub installed and filled--first soak--BOOM!  Something about water levels and flooded back yards not being a good combination.  On the other hand, moving to a new neighborhood, having a hot tub, fire pit, and music somehow leads to meeting your neighbors (whether you want to or not).  Over comes Jean--who as crazy as it sounds--thoroughly enjoys the "kids" and finds having a get together a great thing.  She thinks it should happen every weekend.  I have always hear "with age, comes wisdom"---Jean's 90---so get together we shall! (Always be careful what you wish for.)  Just not sure if the tub can handle us.

Happy Mother's Day!
We (the 2 of us) did spend some time (about 20 minutes) in it on Sunday after Sweet Carolyn flushed the lines and filled it up with water.  So for the time being the problem seems to have been taken care of--let's pray.

Sunday evening was simply the best!  It topped dinner Saturday; It far out shined the hot tub (sorry friends); It even beat out BabyCakes.
My boy asked me to go to dinner with him, his treat.  What a nice son, my son is.  Papa Bear joined us and so did Dee.  I was in Mommy Heaven.  The only thing that could have been better would have been if my girl had been with us too.  And a beautiful card with a lovely message from him to say...."Happy Mother's Day, I love you".  Ahhhh--I am a happy mommy.

So until next time Mrs. Little...to all my friends and loved ones who mother others, even if they aren't your own, Happy Mom's Day!!!!!

Until the next episode, TTFN.
Love Jeanmarie

Monday, May 2, 2011

…......did you see my cake? Saturday, April 30, 2011

Up and at'em!!!         It's the BIG DAY!

First order of business--COFFEE!   Ahhhhh….okay now down to business.

Time to hit the shower and get down to 832 for makeup and hair.  Jenn, Afton, Magz, Nana, Maya, Syd, Ange, Laurie& Milar,  Nonna, and of course Deet primp and fluff until perfection is reached thanks to Courtney, Janna, & Peggy the hair and makeup gurus.  We are a somewhat stunning group.  Not my normal humble self but it was so nice to be pampered like this.

And than it was 12:45 and the call came that the limo bus was here to pick us up.  I then began to get nervous and shake.  We gathered all the things we needed for the day at the Mill, picked them up and after a year of planning, off we went.

From that point on time went into warp speed.  I pull in a deep breath just remember that feeling…again.  The ride did not feel like 20 minutes.  Milar did not fall asleep as we thought she might.  I did not get to finish my blog…WTH!

And there it was…Breathtakingly Beautiful!  


http://www.themillatfinecreek.com/index.html

Now of course we were greeted by the Quarterman's and their cameras.  They got us exiting the bus like we were celebrities hitting the red carpet.  I have never been particularly fond of Wedding Photographers but these people certain bring something new to the event and not only bring out the best in their subjects but felt like part of the family.  They joked and helped and continued to take pictures for 10 straight hours without missing a beat.  I actually did not mind all the time posing and being moved about.  No one grumbled or complained.  Amazing!  Can't wait to see the fruits of their labors.

Into the Main house we go…to settle in.   Deet heads straight for the dining room and sees the "Cake Lady", Kara, in there working (to what we later found out had been the better part of 1 1/2 hours).  She let out a gasp and burst into tears…of joy (Thankfully for the Cake Lady).  Words can not describe that moment, so see for yourself...

And she said, "Did you see my Cake?"….all night, over and over and over and over and over again.

Upstairs we go to the bridal preparation room.  It was odd but even with 15 of us up there, we were not crowded, or in each others way.  Calm & orderly, enjoying some snacks and champagne.  Nice,  the little ones played in the play room.  Pictures were clicking away and as we began to get dressed, the excitement built.  Then the boys pulled up and headed for the cottage to wait for their call to duty.

Next came those magic words…It's time.  The girls lined up down stairs and went out to the court yard for the walk down the path. 
While Nick & Deet waited inside for their cue, he said someone said to Deet, "It's now or never." 

She must have said "Now."

As the Pastor spoke, the smiles widened and the tears flowed, more pictures were taken, the party started, we danced and danced, smiled and cried some more tears of joy, then they ate cake.  Coconut Cake and Chocolate Cake and Red Velvet Cake and Kansas City Chiefs Cake.  Oh so Yummy Cake!

...and the rest as they say...is history.

Oh and By The Way---Did you happen to see that Cake?

Until the next episode, TTFN.  Love Jeanmarie

It's gonna be a good day............. Friday, April 29, 2011 10:15 AM

Rise and shine!

It's gonna be a good day, it's gonna be a good--good day.

Happy Birthday Nana!

Packed up the car and headed to the nail shop.  Getting a pedicure as I write.  Trouble shooting for the bride.   Off she goes with the girls while Nana, Kam, Dee& I tend to other last minute deals and to dos.  Maggie lets Deet know she is on time and has arrived in Detroit (because that seems to be the midway point between Syracuse and Richmond…who knew?).

As I finish the last of the errands with Nana, we look at each other and let out the biggest sigh and feel like we can now "relax" and enjoy the rest of the day (well sort of).  Maggie texts, "boarding in Detroit".  To which I reply, "Yippppeeee!"  She then sends back, "Opps, hold on, scratch that.  A delay--over a light out in the lavatory."---REALLY!!!! ….and now is when she let's me know if the plane doesn't lift off very soon, "someone is going to bleed!"  I told her to hang a sign on the door--"Out of Order".

Light bulb installed by a team of union airline workers to the tune of more money than my dress costs but she is taking off into the wild blue yonder and will call on touch down.  And on to the hotel we go, check in, get changed and ready to head to the Mill for rehearsal. 

As we cross the parking lot to depart for the Mill, Magz calls, SHE HAS LANDED  safely in Richmond and her car awaits to delivery her to us.   The parking lot erupts with cheers and off we go.

Following rehearsal we head onto the restaurant where family members (including Uncle Wally) await a wonderful dinner topped off with a joint birthday party (for Kami, Nana, & MFAJ) and desserts for all who wish to take part.

Tired is not even a word that can describe how I feel at this point--but duty calls and I head up the hall to 832 for last minute orders.  As I finish the night with my computer in hand next to Afton on the sleeper sofa, my eyes just can't do it.  I kiss the bride and Magz good night and head back down the hall to a much needed rest.

…and a good day it was.  Sweet dreams.

Until the next episode, TTFN.  Love Jeanmarie