I decided to make these adorable marshmallow pops. Or something very similar.
I started off by my melting my white candy melts. So far so good. Then I made a huge mistake, big, huge. One I have made before. I added pink gel coloring. Again - big mistake. My white candy melt became concrete. How could I have made this mistake again? After a lot of bad words and yelling at myself, Bryan reminded me of the audience I was catering to. 2 year olds don't care about presentation. But I can't help that I love DIY and am a perfectionist. I talked myself off the ledge and just used the chocolate bark I usually always have on hand. But deep down, I was a little bummed.
Then I made another big mistake. I put the dipped marshmallows on a plate. You read me right....A PLATE. What was I thinking?!
Just pure ugliness going on up in here. I talked myself off the ledge again, got out the damn wax paper, pulled up my big girl crafty pants, and got back to work.
It helped having these 2 helpers...
for 5 minutes.
When it was all said and done, I wasn't fully pleased. They would have looked way better if made with white candy melts. Then you could have really seen the pink and red crystals. But they tasted good, and Aaron liked them. So that's all that matters.
But, man 'o man, I really need to get better at this whole "activities for your children" stage of life. It will last me another...what, 16 years? Maybe more? And soon I'll have a daughter. What if I am required to sew for one of her crafts? What if she wants to be a daisy, or brownie, or girl scout? She'll have a vest. She'll earn badges. Those will have to be sewn on her vest. I remember - I was one. I'll just call my mom for all of those. Phew, I feel better now.
I did find these Batman valentines for Aaron to hand out to his friends. I was pretty stoked finding these given that everything was picked through, or VERY girlie, by the time this "wait until the last minute mom" went to get valentines. So I didn't fully fail.
I do think I redeemed myself by making this beaut - strawberry cake with cream cheese frosting. And I finally got to feel satisfaction with my pink and red crystals. Yes, it did remind me a little of Mrs. Doubtfire, too. But I still think that maybe Sarah Murphy would approve of this cake. Maybe.











