den osem (day eight)

Ever since I was a little girl, I have felt the need to be a great baker, literally. I should be on the show the Next Great Baker! To be honest, I just want the cool chef's coat! Today however, I thought I would pull a Betty Crocker and just whip up some muffins out of thin air . . . and bisquick. . . and an egg. ... and blueberries. . . . and sugar. . .and milk. . . and Love :) I even dressed up like her! So anyway, these muffins are great! I will definitely be making these for breakfast. Not only are they cheap, I could make these healthier by adding flax seed oil or something like that! Can I just say. . . Check out that muscle in the picture! Bet you didn't know I was also mimicing Rosy the Riveter ;) So thanks to fabulous women in my family, I have a bowl from my dear Sugar and my mom bought me muffin pans recently. Both taught me the importance of a good rubber spatula (mine isn't too hot though). I am so grateful that I have women in my life who have taught me the importance of good nutrition (muffins aren't that bad) and how to cook! I am also grateful for cell phones for those times that I forget things like how long to cook a certain casserole and I can just call up my mom and say, "Hey mom! So umm, shepherds pie. . .. . . 350 got it." Yes sometimes, I don't even have to ask a whole question and my mom knows what I am going to say :)