My son made cookies. He got the bright idea from my friend that told him a good way to make up for being a sassy brat would be to make cookies. So he did.
He mistakenly used the confectionary sugar as flour...again. The last time that happened the cupcake concoction somehow ended up all over my ceiling. And it stayed there. It stayed until the same friend cleaned it off.
The end.
Ps, they came out ok. I've had worse:)
1 comment:
Haha that is too funny. This is one of those moments when we say its the thought that counts!
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