Joey wanted to buy a chocolate cake for my birthday, then at the last minute he decided he wanted to make one. Oy! Toddlers…
Caught with his finger in the peanut butter frosting bowl! (Obviously he had left the kitchen at this point, removed his apron and then managed to get powdered sugar all over himself and my floor!)
The best was the morning… he came barreling down the staircase at a full run, tackled me while screaming “HAPPY BIRTHDAY MA!” and then promptly asked, “we can have chocolate cupcakes for breakfast?”
Of course we can Joey, it’s mommy’s birthday. We get chocolate cupcakes with EVERY meal today (and to make sure of it I sent them to day care for lunch!).