a tale of sweet morsels

There once was a girl who dreamed of baking a delicious cake.  She carefully collected all the ingredients and went to work in the kitchen.  After countless minutes, she emerged victorious —- a cake at last!

….but well … I guess it wasn’t so great….

Know how I know??

Because 9 months later … I found the majority of this supposed delicious cake in the back of the fridge.  Uncovered.  Hard as a rock.  Still intact.  Scary, scary stuff.

the culprit

Actually — I had rediscovered this monstrosity several times over the last 9 months and had repeatedly asked the baker to clean it up before we were attacked by the 3rd remake of the classic Blob movie.

She didn’t.

So I had to take matters into my own hands.

The following ensued:

get the gloves on

place on baker's bed

add note...

watch the sweetness of the baker finally cleaning it up 🙂


About stepanana

just a girl writing about life through this lens.....
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One Response to a tale of sweet morsels

  1. julie says:

    ROFLOL Excellent! O.M.goodness. I’m dyin’! You crack me up!!!!!

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