I was shopping with my daughter the other day and I came across these mini-bundt cake pans. I could have screamed. I almost did. All I could think of was little mini cakes. I was picturing the mini-birthday cakes I would take to school on my kid’s birthdays. Chocolate on chocolate with rainbow sprinkles. Kid heaven.
Why are miniature things so much cuter than big things?
But today, as it has been for seemingly months on end, it was hot as $%&! and all I could think about was lemon cake. I wanted to get frisky and throw some rosemary in there somehow, someway, but I knew my dad would be eating this (and probably would enjoy them the most with his propensity towards all things lemon) and so I left it out. He is a traditionalist and when you change things up, he can’t handle it. Like the Rain Man of desserts.
I hope you like. We'll save the rosemary for another day... —Rebecca @ DisplacedHousewife.com