My dude has the good sense to live across the hall from Nicole, and Sunday night we ran upstairs hoping she had left him something from her pastry class. I took a bunch of pictures because they were so pretty. I know she already blogged about it, but check these out, seriously:
(OK this one was a mistake when I hit a wrong button while editing the photo but I ended up thinking it was awesome.)
They also tasted phenomenal...and I AM a cream puff person.