Today's post about the newest member of the Finchwood family. My old mixer was a castoff from a friend and had been shooting out blue sparks each time it was used. Last week it beat its last batch of cookies before dying permanently. As my Latin Lover has a tremendous sweet tooth (and I refused to beat anything by hand) we finally got one of those nice standing mixers.
In the last three days I have made cake, bread, and cookies. The bad news? No way I can follow a low carb diet with a new mixer.