Tuesday, 29 November 2011

Cupcake bliss

Today my mother asked me to prepare for her some of my famous (to friends and family) cupcakes for her girlfriends tea-party so I gladly got in business making vanilla cupcakes with two kinds of frosting: the chocolate one is nutella based and the pink one is vanilla with a hint of strawberry. It makes me so happy to bake and feel like an occasional cupcake queen :) You can find some extra cupcake pisc here and here



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7 comments:

eleni said...

aaah they seem amazing!!! congratulations on your cupcake skills :) xxx

. said...

It looks so yummy!
I do want to be a cupcake queen! With a cupcake shaped tiara:-)

Daniella said...

Ooooo i want some!! They look amazing my dear :)

Take care,Daniella xox

BROKEN.WHIMSY said...

Oh my goodness! Wishing so very much that I didnt stumble on your blog today! haha because those cupcakes look freakin delicious and Im a) SUPER hungry atm and b) scheduled to do the shopping after this lol. NOT a good combo methinks :P

Anyhoo your cupcakes look delish (yet again) and Im sure they taste even more lovely than they look ^_^

Hope youre weekend went by swimmingly =)

Eeli xx

christina said...

tora sovara?????? ESY ta eftiakses ayta? eisai i thea ton cupcakes... se perimeno spiti na me didakseis! :P
filia polla!!

Miss Margaret Cruzemark said...

Yummy, yummy, yummy. You have found my weakness...Candy, choco, sweets are the world to me. I have gain a few pounds because i am eating them all the time and now i have to do diet (which i totally hate) to loose all the kilos................
Best Regards
Miss Margaret Cruzemark
http://margaretcruzemark.blogspot.com/

Angela said...

Oh wow, you made those? The look so beautiful, and I have no doubt that they're delicious :)

Angela
http://angeladissected.blogspot.com

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