I love dying eggs. We are going to a church Easter egg hunt on Saturday. They have a 0-2 division. As someone who was more of an athiest in my youth, the symbolism just cracks me up.
Hey, but you can't convert Heathens with out co-opting their rituals : )
I love dying eggs. We are going to a church Easter egg hunt on Saturday. They have a 0-2 division. As someone who was more of an athiest in my youth, the symbolism just cracks me up.
Hey, but you can't convert Heathens with out co-opting their rituals : )
FLAN, why do you continue to make your snarky comments toward me? I have tried to ignore you totally but you just can't stop the snotty comments.
I don't understand why you feel the need to make them. You won't even comment about the thread or OP. Just a nasty swipe.
Why?
Here's my comment:
A PM would have sufficed.
Or...GOOGLE IT.
WHY DID YOU TELL MM TO SHOVE IT?
You need a board break.
flan
You've got to be kidding. You're the one who's over the top and needs a board break. Are you really so insecure that you never see how you contribute to every break down in a discussion? have you never learned how to actually debate?
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I guess I didn't care if it was a thread for me. It was nice seeing my name up there. Others here might want to try it or not try it.
I don't care what people do for their own celebrations. Every year my mom's BFF made this god awful lamb shaped cake. The thing was ugly as home made sin and CREEPY. Really creepy. She used black jelly beans for eyes. And the cake part was always pink or blue or yellow or some spring color. Hated those cakes.
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FLAN, why do you continue to make your snarky comments toward me? I have tried to ignore you totally but you just can't stop the snotty comments.
I don't understand why you feel the need to make them. You won't even comment about the thread or OP. Just a nasty swipe.
Why?
Here's my comment:
A PM would have sufficed.
Or...GOOGLE IT.
WHY DID YOU TELL MM TO SHOVE IT?
You need a board break.
flan
So what you are saying is, I bother you so much, that even while ignoring you and actively making sure I don't address you in any way, you can not control youself and MUST make these comments?
I have stayed away from you, to the point of staying off your thread except the one time I spoke to another poster. I have been doing what you asked me to do. Ignore you.
But you just can't do the same.
You continue to make smart mouth comments, injecting yourself into conversations, and purposefully calling me out.
How do you explain this? Why is it necessary for you to continue to make these comments toward me?
Do you want me to ignore you or what?
What is it you really want Flan?
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Was wiikiit supposed to be an insult flan? I'm not sure your NE friends would appreciate that you use it as such. You pretend to be such a nice girl too...
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“Until I discovered cooking, I was never really interested in anything.” ― Julia Child ―
I guess I didn't care if it was a thread for me. It was nice seeing my name up there. Others here might want to try it or not try it.
I don't care what people do for their own celebrations. Every year my mom's BFF made this god awful lamb shaped cake. The thing was ugly as home made sin and CREEPY. Really creepy. She used black jelly beans for eyes. And the cake part was always pink or blue or yellow or some spring color. Hated those cakes.
I am truly sorry NJN. This was not my intention when I started this.
I am going to try the marshmallows in the cupcakes. I really am serious. I will try to remember to post a picture.
Again. I really am sorry.
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I guess I didn't care if it was a thread for me. It was nice seeing my name up there. Others here might want to try it or not try it.
I don't care what people do for their own celebrations. Every year my mom's BFF made this god awful lamb shaped cake. The thing was ugly as home made sin and CREEPY. Really creepy. She used black jelly beans for eyes. And the cake part was always pink or blue or yellow or some spring color. Hated those cakes.
I am truly sorry NJN. This was not my intention when I started this.
I am going to try the marshmallows in the cupcakes. I really am serious. I will try to remember to post a picture.
Again. I really am sorry.
It's okay. I know your intentions were good. I honestly think the cupcakes will work for what YOU are wanting them to do. They were a fail for me! But I think they will be good for the tomb idea. I was hoping mine would retain their shape.
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No no no. This was like a lamb cake with the legs cut off. It was supposed to look like it was laying in grass but it actually looked like it had been halfway slaughtered and was laying there with a terrified look. She would put green coconut all around it to make it look like grass. It always scared the chit out of me.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I guess I didn't care if it was a thread for me. It was nice seeing my name up there. Others here might want to try it or not try it.
I don't care what people do for their own celebrations. Every year my mom's BFF made this god awful lamb shaped cake. The thing was ugly as home made sin and CREEPY. Really creepy. She used black jelly beans for eyes. And the cake part was always pink or blue or yellow or some spring color. Hated those cakes.
I am truly sorry NJN. This was not my intention when I started this.
I am going to try the marshmallows in the cupcakes. I really am serious. I will try to remember to post a picture.
Again. I really am sorry.
It's okay. I know your intentions were good. I honestly think the cupcakes will work for what YOU are wanting them to do. They were a fail for me! But I think they will be good for the tomb idea. I was hoping mine would retain their shape.
I am wanting to make them for the little kids at church Easter Sunday. A little treat to go with their lesson.
Of course I will have some for us here too!
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It was okay. I always got in the back of the line when they cut it. I didn't want the butt or the face. Gave me the willies. I didn't mind eating the middle.
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The bunny cake like SB is talking about is fine. I like those.
But the ones that NJN are talking about are strange.
Like the baby shower cake that is shaped like a baby.
Just weird.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Yep. The bottom one is almost a perfect match except she used black jelly beans for eyes. Creepy.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
If they would use red velvet cake, it would be perfect!
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Never did like the lamb cake. Still to this day. Lily has probably caused me a nightmare. j/k I love hard boiled eggs though.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
What I don't like are finding plastic eggs with nasty candy in them.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I do enjoy coloring the eggs but it is a waste because I don't eat them. DD can't eat them all. She's so weird. She only eats the white from a boiled egg.
I love black jelly beans. But not as eyes for a lamb.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I love boiled eggs, egg salad, egg anything really.
Lamb is good too.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I love hard boiled eggs. I add them to tuna salad and chicken salad to make it stretch further. But DH loves egg salad alone. We use crackers and eat it like dip.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
This is SO MUCH like what my mom's BFF made. But black jelly beans for the eyes. It's features weren't clear. It was more of a blob lamb. Very strange and creepy.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
This is sick. I won't even tell you what came into my mind when I saw the white stuff. It would not get into my mouth.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou