You Thought Life was Good UNTIL....

...you see that Mom has inadvertently left a three-layer cake on the edge of the counter, figure out that it is within your reach, and go to town on the frosting -- all of this while she's washing dishes and completely oblivious to your amazing feat!  Yes, folks, by the time Mom found out that I was standing behind her and swiping frosting off the cake, I was too cute a picture.  Sold!  Deliciousness! P.S. Mom thought the frosting was a disaster; I thought it was pure heaven!)
(Can't wait until Mom starts working on Dad's birthday cake this week.  Hopefully, she'll be as careless.)

Yes!
Swwweeettness!  Cake, you're all MINE!

Oops.  Hi, Mom!


Some tip-toe action!



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