My daughter is an angel . . .
. . . and she knows what I like . . .
. . . and she recently presented me with something I’ve been wanting for a long time . . .
A KitchenAid mixer . . .
Empire Red . . .
Actually, I’ve had it for almost a whole month, but was afraid to take it out of the box.
It’s too fancy for the shack’s little kitchen.
I was supposed to be getting my kitchen remodeled, but the date for that keeps slipping
(although I DO now have a mudroom that I’ll be showing you a bit later).
But I finally caved in and opened it up, just because I didn’t want to wait any longer to get to play with it.
It’s a dream machine!
I made a cake.
I was having so much fun with the mixer, I got a little over-zealous and beat the cake a little too much!
And I can’t wait to make something else so I can use it again!
My Cowboy has requested homemade mashed taters . . . mmmmm.
And if you want the cake recipe, it’s over on my other blog here.