I rarely bake, but I decided to whip up some Duncan Hines brownies last night. Trying to pretend to be a good little homemaker, I served them straight from the oven to my little angel and husband so they could enjoy them when they were nice and hot. Next thing I know, my 3 year old comes walking in the kitchen and says "hey, what did you put in these brownies, they taste like dirt".
I then made the announcement that my husband can forget about the homemade cake that he (for some unknown reason) requested for his birthday next month.
1 comments:
Ha! This is too funny.
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