We had dinner with Papa last night and he brought over cupcakes for us to get messy with. He would make messes with us kids when we were little, smearing food all over our faces. And the tradition continues...
"Mom, why didn't you tell me how good cupcakes are....these are amazing."
"Why is Papa doing this? Whatever, it's sugar, I'll go with it."
"TOUCHDOWN - the cupcakes win!"
"OH, sugar is officially kicking in Mom!"
"I likada sugar...lots."
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