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!






