It's not often I get a Saturday off, in fact, it's been a while since I've had one off.  This weekend just happens to be one of those rarities.  My friends made a point of coming over, it is just that rare.  So, in honour of free Saturdays (and my friends' anniversary) I made some cupcakes.  I was about to ice them myself, when my friend (who had at that point had a substantial amount of red wine in his system) insisted that he ice his own.  So, we all did.  Even the Hubster enthusiastically went at his cake with pink icing.  I've never had a prouder moment.

Homer seems to enjoy the company of cupcakes, too.

And here's an aerial shot.   The Hub's cake is on the lower left, mine is above his.  I didn't get too crazy, because I was making it for him and he doesn't like icing that much.  He on the other hand made certain I had me a mountain of icing.  Bless him.

Needless to say, when I got up this morning there were sprinkles, frosting, coconut, several empty wine bottles and hunks of cupcake scattered throughout my apartment.  It was a regular cupcake party, for sure.