
I get such a kick out of feeding my friends. I can’t tell if it’s a Latin thing, a Southern thing or just the way I was brought up, but there’s something so satisfying about brightening up someone’s day with a little homemade something-or-other. Because of this, I’ve learned that I’m not really friends with finicky eaters. Finicky eaters are usually finicky people, I’ve found.
Also, now that I feel more comfortable with this recipe for Red Velvet Cupcakes, I’ve decided to try and kick the aesthetics up a notch with some red-dyed sugar sprinkled on top of the frosting for fancy effect. And it must haveĀ worked because when I brought these cupcakes over to a friend’s place for dinner, it was mistakenly assumed that they were store bought.
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