Here’s how this went down…

Me:     “Miss G, we are celebrating your birthday with your class this week at school. Would you like me to make cupcakes?” 

G:       “ooooo, how about popsicles?”

Me:      “I can make popsicles, but I can bake a really mean cupcake!”

G:         “what are those popsicles from the store called that are the different colors?”

Me:       “You know, I’ve hosted hundred of cupcake wars parties and made thousands of cupcakes. Some may even call me a professional cupcake maker! I could make chocolate, chocolate with extra chocolate just like the way you like them…”

G:         “Bomb pops! Let’s get bomb pops! My friends will think those are The BOMB!” 

Me:        ” uh ……   “

G:          walks away laughing hysterically at her superb sense of humor. 

Her friend, Dylan loved this picture because he said it looked like he was eating her head. 

That’s a lot of boys around that little girl. 

Yep, her celebration was “The Bomb”. 

My little baker may not appreciate cupcakes, but she sure does like bread. Tonight she made a blueberry loaf. Yum!