<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297947813521388999</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:43:39.127-07:00</updated><category term='vanilla'/><category term='cream cheese'/><category term='oatmeal cookies'/><category term='cake'/><category term='straberry'/><category term='jalapeno'/><category term='cupcake'/><category term='bacon'/><title type='text'>Ketchup to My Macaroni</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297947813521388999/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Macaroni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03225511889573518007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297947813521388999.post-4370980205783529599</id><published>2008-12-22T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:50:35.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jalapeno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cream cheese'/><title type='text'>P-Dub's Bacon-Wrapped Jalapenos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SVCKAN64qBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9GCtH94ZUaA/s1600-h/DSC02852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SVCKAN64qBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9GCtH94ZUaA/s320/DSC02852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282874099246868498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm, m-m-m.&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot begin to describe how yummy these little guys are.&lt;br /&gt;I must resort to the use of moans and groans to honor them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little jalapenos wrapped in a bacon blanket!&lt;br /&gt;The cream cheese oozes right out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/07/bacon-wrapped_j/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and make these right now. Or you'll regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297947813521388999-4370980205783529599?l=ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4370980205783529599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=297947813521388999&amp;postID=4370980205783529599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297947813521388999/posts/default/4370980205783529599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297947813521388999/posts/default/4370980205783529599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/2008/12/p-dubs-bacon-wrapped-jalapenos.html' title='P-Dub&apos;s Bacon-Wrapped Jalapenos!'/><author><name>Macaroni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03225511889573518007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SVCKAN64qBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9GCtH94ZUaA/s72-c/DSC02852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297947813521388999.post-4198206289264205005</id><published>2008-08-07T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T14:44:09.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straberry'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Vanilla Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtshUMW2VI/AAAAAAAAADo/O6k7Qy9krXw/s1600-h/DSC02755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtshUMW2VI/AAAAAAAAADo/O6k7Qy9krXw/s400/DSC02755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231894711732984146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtshbaIBlI/AAAAAAAAADw/Xfky7tzp0Ns/s1600-h/DSC02757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtshbaIBlI/AAAAAAAAADw/Xfky7tzp0Ns/s400/DSC02757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231894713669781074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to expand my scanty vocabulary, I'm going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;embark&lt;/span&gt; on a plan to endeavor using big words in this blog. Or maybe just today's entry, who knows? Sorry, not reputable for perseverance here.&lt;br /&gt;OH, WHAT NOW!!! 3 big words right there. haha.. off to a good start! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually cooked up a bunch of dishes in the past 2 months, but have not been able to post them up. okay, fine, I'll be honest - yeah, I've been procrastinating. Procrastinating like there's no tomorrow, to be correct. But hey! At least I've managed to convene this blog and write a couple posts! While&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;E., &lt;/span&gt;on the other hand, hasn't even made her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;debut&lt;/span&gt;. ha! I win. Brownnie pooint.&lt;br /&gt;To be fair, I've had more leisure time than E., who is now off on a cruise ship enjoying herself somewhere on the coast of Mexico.. That lucky woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what should I write about today? Eenie-meenie-minie-mo.. got cha.&lt;br /&gt;Because I kinda maybe sorta miss her, today's post will be about STRAWBERRY VANILLA CUPCAKES that I made for E.&lt;br /&gt;Here 's the story behind these cuties. I apologize in advance.. I'm not a good raconteur. So if you'd rather not try to make sense of a verbose, faltering, circumlocutory, amateur prattle, I strongly encourage you to please, skip the next paragraph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this was about a month and a half ago, the day of E.'s dance recital. (Yes, E. is a dancer - she has been dancing her whole life basically) Being very un-artsy, I don't go to dance recitals on a daily basis. so I wasn't sure if I was supposed to get her a bouquet, you know, to give her after the recital? (Sorry, English teachers out there - I'm leaning on the fragments and incomplete flow of ideas today.) But then a sudden realization hit me - flowers are no good; they just crinkle up and die; but FOOD she can eat! So that pretty much sums up the story of how I came to bake her cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I adapted the recipe from a delightful little book called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deceptively Delicious, &lt;/span&gt;which happens to be one of my measly cookbook collection consisting of a wowing 2 books. I love this book though - it uses REAL ingredients, low fat stuff, none of that high-cholesterol inducing fats, and tells you how to hide veggies in your food if your kids have a thing against veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtgBzCmTfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0Abdv8C4_qc/s1600-h/DSC02742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtgBzCmTfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0Abdv8C4_qc/s320/DSC02742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231880976118205938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Originally Lemon Raspberry as written in the book, but I've found this successful with Strawberry Vanilla, or Blueberry Vanilla as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's so cute, so versatile.. You can dress it up with whatever you'd like.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if you want the recipe, let me know! via comment/email/ etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtgCNSpusI/AAAAAAAAACY/t3pQbNP-BE4/s1600-h/DSC02745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtgCNSpusI/AAAAAAAAACY/t3pQbNP-BE4/s320/DSC02745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231880983164861122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these because they're pretty fail-proof. Can't hate that.&lt;br /&gt;Basically all you have to do is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;mix up the dry ingredients&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fill each cup 1/2 way with the batter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;plop down some strawberry vanilla filling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cover up with rest of batter, and bake. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;and voila! Out of your own oven comes little beauties filled with strawberry cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtgCUlfBJI/AAAAAAAAACg/MuxPiBmJVdY/s1600-h/DSC02746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtgCUlfBJI/AAAAAAAAACg/MuxPiBmJVdY/s320/DSC02746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231880985122899090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, I remember this. Back at that time, I did not own a standard dozen cupcake pan, nor paper liners. Oh, the pain of buttering the little aluminum pan..&lt;br /&gt;Haha, thank God for paper cupcake liners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJth-7woemI/AAAAAAAAACw/g142sd1C758/s1600-h/DSC02749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJth-7woemI/AAAAAAAAACw/g142sd1C758/s320/DSC02749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231883125942418018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at them chilling on the cooling rack. MMM I can almost smell them...&lt;br /&gt;You see the bowl with the leftover strawberry filling?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna use that to make some icing on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJth_rS0sbI/AAAAAAAAADI/amJ112MRf2I/s1600-h/DSC02758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJth_rS0sbI/AAAAAAAAADI/amJ112MRf2I/s320/DSC02758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231883138702291378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;like this. And garnish with strawberries, blueberries, chocolate-covered strawberries, and oreo crumbs. Whatever else your creative culinary mind can think of.&lt;br /&gt;You see, E.'s wonderful sister doesn't like chocolate (GASP! HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE? right?) so the three w/o chocolate were for her. She started dancing this year, but too bad I didn't get to see her morning recital.. it's okay though, some day she'll be dancing in an airband for homecoming. That's right. Some day. In the next nine years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtommgNDqI/AAAAAAAAADY/PqwbA6UwRiY/s1600-h/DSC02762blur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtommgNDqI/AAAAAAAAADY/PqwbA6UwRiY/s320/DSC02762blur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231890404500901538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehe, dressed it up to make it more presentable. I had a lot of trouble with that cellophane though.. It wasn't thick enough. Watch out for flimsy cellophane, folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtnqV6eIlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zAF8_aLokII/s1600-h/DSC02760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtnqV6eIlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zAF8_aLokII/s320/DSC02760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231889369255518802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Close-up. So when I went to Michaels, this cute sticker caught my eye. and i just HAD to get it. "Home-made" how cute is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtqZbsLcWI/AAAAAAAAADg/QfdWh_NdK6o/s1600-h/DSC02764edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtqZbsLcWI/AAAAAAAAADg/QfdWh_NdK6o/s320/DSC02764edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231892377283293538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, there she is. with all her dance make-up on.&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell if she's enjoying it or not.&lt;br /&gt;Look! I blurred the background. Yes, one of the only things I am capable of doing on photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;Incompetent, slow, unsophisticated. Yeah, call me names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I sure wish I could go devour some cupcakes right now.. But I gotta go cook some more!&lt;br /&gt;-ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297947813521388999-4198206289264205005?l=ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4198206289264205005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=297947813521388999&amp;postID=4198206289264205005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297947813521388999/posts/default/4198206289264205005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297947813521388999/posts/default/4198206289264205005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-order-to-expand-my-scanty-vocabulary.html' title='Strawberry Vanilla Cupcakes'/><author><name>Macaroni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03225511889573518007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SJtshUMW2VI/AAAAAAAAADo/O6k7Qy9krXw/s72-c/DSC02755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297947813521388999.post-8237849840099143102</id><published>2008-07-27T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:35:26.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oatmeal cookies'/><title type='text'>Easy Peasy Oatmeal Cookies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI08nsdR3aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tMewQQVljLg/s1600-h/DSC02594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI08nsdR3aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tMewQQVljLg/s320/DSC02594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901395093544354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to: There Is Nothing Like by Hillsong United.  you MUST MUST MUST listen to Hillsong.  :)such an amazing praise team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;anyways. toooo the cookies we go.&lt;br /&gt;One day waay back in May, I had the urge to bake some cookies.. or maybe I just wanted some cookies to gobble down? Who knows. But does that really matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is adapted from a random website that I have now managed to forget.. But the important thing is that these cookies are unbelievably EASY!&lt;br /&gt;I guarantee, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; can make them. Fail Proof!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0isYyHG8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/2r0QEMns630/s1600-h/DSC02571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0isYyHG8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/2r0QEMns630/s320/DSC02571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227872888409234370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy Peasy Oatmeal Cookies aren't eaten for their beauty, or goodness, but they're more for "oh, I think I want to bake some cookies all of a sudden! I WANT THEM NOW, this INSTANT!" kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from being quick &amp;amp; easy, you only need a few ingredients!&lt;br /&gt;and that's the beauty of these babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, preheat the oven to 350. and&lt;br /&gt;Meet the all stars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0lh3eCEEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TdLj6KwpyIs/s1600-h/DSC02573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0lh3eCEEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TdLj6KwpyIs/s320/DSC02573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227876006202839106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus any other cuties you want to sprinkle on - aka chocolate chips, nuts, craisins, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, at the time I didn't have any cuties handy. So my cookies were just .. oatmeal. and some pinenuts I ran into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to have had some Sunny Select Apple &amp;amp; Cinnamon Oatmeal in my pantry, but you can use any kind of instant oatmeal out there - yes, I said ANY kind. This recipe is pretty tolerant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0liJc_fEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PZPojYRLzko/s1600-h/DSC02576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0liJc_fEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PZPojYRLzko/s320/DSC02576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227876011030314050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dump your 3 pckts of instant oatmeal into a mixing bowl.&lt;br /&gt;rip, tilt, pour.&lt;br /&gt;repeat three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0o6t9yamI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XFr82WJXwfs/s1600-h/DSC02580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0o6t9yamI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XFr82WJXwfs/s320/DSC02580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227879731683289698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escort your choice of cuties to the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;I know I know, pinenuts don't go with the word "cute", but this is all I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0lie0G3qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/m0QlVe-fgt8/s1600-h/DSC02581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0lie0G3qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/m0QlVe-fgt8/s320/DSC02581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227876016764411554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add in the rest of the ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the egg makes this soft. So if you're looking for a granola-type cookie with a crunch, I suggest you omit it.&lt;br /&gt;Now, get ready for some dirty hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using your bare hands, form the dough into teeny globs.&lt;br /&gt;Or, of course, you could use an ice cream scoop to make perfect balls, but that takes away&lt;br /&gt;the home-y feeling of these punks. However, I'm no one to interfere with your cooking journey. Go ahead - use whatever floats your boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0liuK94KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/s8mFPJJhssA/s1600-h/DSC02582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0liuK94KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/s8mFPJJhssA/s320/DSC02582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227876020886823074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lay them on a small cookie sheet covered with foil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hand would like to greet all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0o64PxnwI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wgeYSInk5gc/s1600-h/DSC02583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0o64PxnwI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wgeYSInk5gc/s320/DSC02583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227879734443089666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hello"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0sDL9DDoI/AAAAAAAAABE/IFb2BJAQAbg/s1600-h/DSC02585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0sDL9DDoI/AAAAAAAAABE/IFb2BJAQAbg/s320/DSC02585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227883175707086466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pop the pan in your hot little toaster oven.&lt;br /&gt;bake for about 15 minutes, until they're beautifully browned on the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0sDXti76I/AAAAAAAAABM/TeTgJGWCb50/s1600-h/DSC02587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0sDXti76I/AAAAAAAAABM/TeTgJGWCb50/s320/DSC02587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227883178863292322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your kitchen will start to smell mmm, deeelish.&lt;br /&gt;so the foil kind of glared and you can't really see the cookies, but they're all done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI08n8RkPsI/AAAAAAAAACE/iAV-3Hv4mGA/s1600-h/DSC02588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI08n8RkPsI/AAAAAAAAACE/iAV-3Hv4mGA/s320/DSC02588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901399339384514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close-up.&lt;br /&gt;again, these aren't the prettiest cookies you'll encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0sD2ED-rI/AAAAAAAAABc/eryfSy7h6xg/s1600-h/DSC02595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI0sD2ED-rI/AAAAAAAAABc/eryfSy7h6xg/s320/DSC02595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227883187010796210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they're oooh so eaasy.&lt;br /&gt;store em in a container.&lt;br /&gt;watch the lid steam up.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;-ella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/297947813521388999-8237849840099143102?l=ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8237849840099143102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=297947813521388999&amp;postID=8237849840099143102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297947813521388999/posts/default/8237849840099143102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/297947813521388999/posts/default/8237849840099143102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ketchuptomymacaroni.blogspot.com/2008/07/easy-peasy-oatmeal-cookies-one-day-waay.html' title='Easy Peasy Oatmeal Cookies!'/><author><name>Macaroni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03225511889573518007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YahubQhCtAA/SI08nsdR3aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tMewQQVljLg/s72-c/DSC02594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
