Note to self: don’t attempt to bake Barney cup cakes with a 2 year old.
I had to fish little hands and spoons out of the cake mix, repack the cupcake holders several times and then rinse off the kitchen, the child and myself. I had this romantic illusion that it would make me a great mother – all I would have needed was one of those white aprons like in the magazines. Not.
At least he had fun and it didn’t end in tears..
Sounds like you managed to keep that purple icing away from him – well done! That’s the messiest part of Barney cupcakes 🙂
That image in your head doesn’t always turn out as expected…
Ah, but they have SO much fun helping, its hard to say no