i woke up yesterday morning with the craziest craving for something red velvet. and for some reason, i wanted it in loaf form. don't ask me why, because all i can think of is that maybe it made an appearance in my dream or something.
so after i asked the google to grant my wish, i came across this simple recipe and busted out a box of red velvet cake mix. because i only wanted to make one loaf, i measured out exactly half of the stuff to accomplish my goal. thank goodness for my kitchen scale.
i had the batter mixed up in about five minutes, and the scrumptious aroma of cake was wafting through my kitchen in no time. just as i was cleaning up, the bean poked her head in the door and piped up with a request for red velvet pancakes.
well, hell, why not? and to make it even more fun, i decided to test out my pancake pen that had been sitting in a cupboard, just waiting for the right moment to make a grand entrance.
i used it to squeeze out three little circles into a familiar shape:
and made her a buzz lightyear plateful of mickey-shaped silver dollar pancakes.
now, i hadn't told her what i was doing other than making her breakfast. so i quietly set the plate in front of her without a word, turned on the camera, and watched her reaction.
man, i love doing this kind of stuff. look at her face in that second shot! if i'd shot a video, you'd have heard her sharp intake of breath as she realized what she was looking at. comical.
it was fun to use the pancake pen, but i have one rather sizable complaint - it wastes a lot of batter that ends up stuck to the sides.
if i'd left it in the bowl, i could've squeezed out at least two more smallish pancakes from that. bummer.
as for that red velvet loaf? i whipped together a quick little cream cheese glaze and poured it on the cooled cake.
let me tell you, it tastes as good as it looks. hmmm. maybe it doesn't look that fantastic - but trust me, it. is. to. die. for.
oh, and i shall leave you with a funny: the teen was cleaning her room out and found a whole bunch of fun treasures for her sister, who promptly put each piece on and came running out to show me.
gotta love it.
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