
No? It's a ravioli press. That's right. My neighbor and friend Barbara Miller (Yes, she has the same name as my sister) found it at a yard sale and picked it up for me. I am so excited! I can't wait to make ravioli with it. Why would someone get rid of something this great!
I was also going to take a picture of the carrot cake cupcakes Samantha made the other day.
click here for the recipe. They were from scratch and very good. When I went to get them out of the refrigerator downstairs, they were gone. The container was still there, but totally empty. Then as I was loading the pics from my camera I saw these little gems.

I had forgotten about them. In fact, I can't remember what they are called, but it is essentially a short bread crust with apple pie filling. Samantha was bored one day and wanted to make something. She found the recipe in a children's cookbook my mom gave her years ago and substituted the pie filling we had in our freezer, another gift from Barbara Miller, for the jam. They were pretty good. And I wonder why I've been gaining weight. I never should have taught the girl to cook. Oh, she took the picture too.