05/26/2026
šš« āWhy, sometimes Iāve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.ā ā Alice in Wonderland
Oh, what curious little turns life does take.
Once upon a not-so-very-long-ago year of 1989, while dressed in the striped uniform of a candystriper, I wandered the halls of a hospital where a tiny little girl entered this worldāborn to my beloved godmother, pink-cheeked and entirely unaware of the marvelous adventures awaiting her.
And, as time does flutter by like a hurried White Rabbit, I have watched her through the curious chapters of growing upāthe sunshine and storms, the growing and becoming, the laughing and the tears. And now, quite impossibly and wonderfully, she is preparing to tumble into a brand-new adventure of her ownā¦
Motherhood. š¤š¶š¼
Though I cannot board a flying contraption and make my way back to Indianapolis for her baby shower, a tiny parcel of my affection shall still arrive in my steadāwrapped carefully in sugar, butter, whimsy, and love.
You see, she requested an Alice in Wonderland tea party, and as everyone properly knowsā¦
āWeāre all mad here.ā š©ā£ļøšā„ļøā£ļøā¦ļø
So into my kitchen wonderland I skipped, gathering flour, butter, duck eggs, and fanciful notions to create the most delightfully peculiar collection of cookies in Blueberry Cheesecake and Lemon Cheesecakeāfor these, apparently, are flavors much adored by mothers-to-be. In fact, my cheesecake cookies have developed quite the reputation among expectant mamas. Iāve had more than one appear upon my doorstep (one even last week) hoping to find ājust one extra,ā as though pregnancy itself whispers sweet dessert secrets into the ears of hungry bellies. š
This curious collection required every trinket and trick from my bakerās cupboard of imagination.
I designed a pregnant Alice, for surely every expectant mama deserves to be the heroine of her own wonderland tale. Since tea shall be poured at the celebration, I fashioned whimsical teacups and teapots worthy of the Mad Hatter himself.
There are wee infant versions of Alice, the Mad Hatter, a mischievous little Cheshire Kitten, and even the Queenās bunny rabbitācomplete with the sweetest rattle cookie and adorned with a modeling chocolate bow dressed in a matching teacup print. Why, even the white royal icing roses could not remain untouched! Much like the Queen of Heartsā anxious card soldiers, they have been lovingly painted red in great haste before Her Majesty might cry, āOff with their heads!ā ā¤ļøš¹
And because Wonderland simply refuses to leave well enough alone, I even created matching modeling chocolate cupcake toppers for her gracious party host so that every sweet upon the dessert table might coordinate in proper curious fashion. After all, what sort of tea party would it be if the sweets themselves did not appear to be in on the secret? š§š«
Every peculiar little detail has been sprinkled with affection, stitched together with memories, and made with no small amount of love.
These cookies shall be flying off to Indianapolis later today, and I do hopeāwith all the hopeful wishing of Alice herselfāthat they arrive in one delicious piece. Though I may not be there to pour the tea or join the merriment, I hope she feels every ounce of how dearly she and this sweet little babe are loved.
Now then, dear friendsā¦
If invited to the Mad Hatterās table, which curious cookie would you choose first? š«š