Thursday, October 18, 2012

Pearly Perfect

{The above picture is not representative of all the workplace pears. It is merely a sampling.}
Earlier this week, I happened upon a large bag of pears at my workplace. More pears than, realistically we could eat before they went to funkytown. This is a bizarre occupational hazard that this house has seen before, and will inevitably see again. The solution to this problem is always the same: baking. 

{Festive cupcake liners. It happens}
Using Pastry Affair's recipe for Vanilla Pear Muffins resulted muffins so good, that my husband sent me a 3pm text message reading only, "Damn. Those muffins are the bomb!"

Yeah. My husband still says "the bomb". Did I mention that he's old?


PS: These muffins are the bomb. 



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