Melt the butter and chocolate in a pan over low heat.
Using a mixer, beat the eggs and sugar until pale yellow and fluffy. Lower speed and pour in the melted chocolate and vanilla. Mix in the flour and 1/4 teaspoon salt. Fold in the peanut butter cups.
Scrape into a buttered 9-by-13-inch baking dish. Bake until the tip of a knife comes out clean, about 35 minutes.
My beautiful friend Misty has an awesome blog, Queen of My House, and she's hosting her first GIVEAWAY!
If you follow her, you are eligible to win a 16 x 20 poster print of a picture of your choice. Hurry, because its only open until Sunday the 26th!
If I win, I'd chose this picture from our wedding. (I know I just posted this picture on our anniversary on down the page, but the rules are you have to post the picture you want.) As I've been decorating our new house, I noticed that the largest picture I have from that day is an 8 x 10. So I'd love to have a bigger one to put up. (Plus, look how skinny we both were!haha)
So go NOW, and follow Misty. She plans on doing more giveaways, so if you don't win this one, you might get another.
Plastic drinking straws will core your strawberries. Remove the leaves, and then push the straw from the top of the berry through to the bottom.
Use bright mismatches dishtowels as place mats.
A toothbrush can get rid of stray corn silk on ears of corn
Use cookie cutters to help decorate cakes. Lay cookie cutters on top of cake and sprinkle the decorative topping of choice within the cookie cutter, like a stencil.
I took a voluntary break from blogging. No worries, I've kept busy: vacations, summer fun, school work, potty training, grandparent visits....always something happening here.
But now I'm back! And I'm dedicating myself keeping my daily blogs updated. I just need a suggestion for Tuesdays....
William Parker made his world debut November 24th, 2006 @ 3:31pm, and has been wreaking havoc since. Follow along with Parker, his family, and who knows what else! Check for updates at naptimes, during SpongeBob and after bedtime.
The Woman came out of the Man's rib, not from his feet to be walked on, not from his head to be superior, but from his side to be equal. Under the arm to be protected, and next to the heart to be loved.