My friend and I made the Pioneer Woman’s cinnamon rolls. The only thing to say about that is butter. Gooey, delicious, don’t-even-care-that-I-gained-5-pounds buttery goodness.
It took some doing to find rolling pins. It seems she doesn’t have any. I was apparently given some as wedding gifts. Obviously, we don’t bake much. This whole experience was like an episode of I Love Lucy.
These look nothing like the photos on the Pioneer Woman’s website. But who cares? Once there’s that much butter and sugar… it’s really good. And we also drank quite a bit of vodka. So that was pretty good too.