If I was to rename this blog, I think I would call it Baking With Booze. I mean, every time I do, we do have a pretty darn happy home! Last year I finally made my aunt’s Whiskey Cake and wrote about it in a blatant attempt to drool all over the Internet. When the Junk Whisperer visited me over Christmas, we brainstormed other ways we could adapt the recipe while daintily eating bites of Whiskey Cake and practicing portion control. Just kidding. The only thing that was true about that sentence was the brainstorming and the Christmas visit. She went home and made a Rum Cake, which I hear was…