This weekend I had to make 300 Macarons!!!!! Some (really more than 1/2) did not come out well. I should have known not to even try to bake based on how my day was going. It was one of those days where it wasn't a bad day but stupid stuff kept happening like IM'ing the wrong co-worker and finding out the macaron request was actually not for Tuesday night but for Saturday afternoon (keep in mind I found out Friday afternoon while I was at work). Since the macarons did not come out, I had to try again to see if I could make them. Since I was just experimenting, I made some into different shapes like bears, bunnies, and mustaches. I couldn't resist putting the mustache on the kids.
He just looks angry