as per michael's request (pleading), i made cupcakes last night.
they didn't look quite as cute as this little guy, but they were yummmy.
so as we folded laundry and watched bones, we ate some cupcakes.
but they all just disappeared somehow...
michael turned to me at one point, his mouth full of cupcake, and said:
"i have eaten five cupcakes. (long pause)
i don't feel any remorse."
and then he got up and ate another one.
boys. i tell ya...