|1, 2, Freddy's coming for you.|
As per usual, Heidi was on hand to, um, offer her support.
|Bark bark. Gimmie treats.|
Also, as is typical, she stomped off and pouted when she didn't get any cake.
|Our little pouter.|
Sadly, everything is still cooling, so I haven't been able to dig in yet, but I'll keep you posted on the deliciousness. For now, it just smells super duper good in here. I suppose it makes sense that it's driving Heidi crazy! For dinner, we've got some lake fish as well as a new Gordon recipe -- roasted pepper and feta gratin. I should go get that started right now, actually. In the treat frenzy, I forgot to eat lunch!
|Getting my Gordon on.|