Picture shamelessly stolen from Curbside Cupcakes.OMG.
Seriously.
I know I haven't done a Favorite Things Friday in, uh, forever, but this post just had to be written.
Two words: Curbside Cupcakes, my friends, Curbside Cupcakes.
(You can thank me later.) (In cupcakes.)
So, here's the story, last Saturday we attended what is most likely the most casual, relaxed, fun wedding we ever have or ever will attend. The wedding itself took place by the Jefferson Memorial, guests sat on blankets or bag chairs or ran around (um, this was mostly the kids in attendance). Then we walked through the FDR Memorial (only my favorite memorial in all of DC!) to the polo fields where the Salahis met us. (Totally stole that joke from the officiant!) Okay, where there was a big white tent waiting for us along with...wait for it...wait for it...a taco truck and a cupcake truck.
Fun, right?
The tacos were amazing (and probably deserve their own FTF post) but the cupcakes? The cupcakes were divine.
I had two.
And, the next day the bride dropped off three extras at our house.
I had 1.5 of those.
Yeah. That good.
So, apparently this truck drives around DC (find out where it is at this very moment) and you (if you are a lucky duck who lives or works in downtown DC) can buy one. Or 12.
(But let me warn you: if you by 12, do not, I repeat, DO NOT, take them all home. You will eat them. I know, you will try to resist, but it won't work. See above: 2 + 1.5 = 3.5.)
Seriously.
I know I haven't done a Favorite Things Friday in, uh, forever, but this post just had to be written.
Two words: Curbside Cupcakes, my friends, Curbside Cupcakes.
(You can thank me later.) (In cupcakes.)
So, here's the story, last Saturday we attended what is most likely the most casual, relaxed, fun wedding we ever have or ever will attend. The wedding itself took place by the Jefferson Memorial, guests sat on blankets or bag chairs or ran around (um, this was mostly the kids in attendance). Then we walked through the FDR Memorial (only my favorite memorial in all of DC!) to the polo fields where the Salahis met us. (Totally stole that joke from the officiant!) Okay, where there was a big white tent waiting for us along with...wait for it...wait for it...a taco truck and a cupcake truck.
Fun, right?
The tacos were amazing (and probably deserve their own FTF post) but the cupcakes? The cupcakes were divine.
I had two.
And, the next day the bride dropped off three extras at our house.
I had 1.5 of those.
Yeah. That good.
So, apparently this truck drives around DC (find out where it is at this very moment) and you (if you are a lucky duck who lives or works in downtown DC) can buy one. Or 12.
(But let me warn you: if you by 12, do not, I repeat, DO NOT, take them all home. You will eat them. I know, you will try to resist, but it won't work. See above: 2 + 1.5 = 3.5.)
I did receive 3.5 cupcakes for free. But they were paid for by my friend (or whomever funded that totally awesome wedding.) However, if Curbside Cupcake would like to compensate me in any way, the truck is More. Than. Welcome. to come to my house any day of the year! (Do you hear me Curbside Cupcake?!)
Original post by Smiling Mama. Thanks for reading!
Those cupcakes seriously made my mouth water-YUM!
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