Oh Sugar.

In addition to pixie sticks and candy necklaces (yes, I'm an 8-year-old-girl trapped in the body of a 34-year-old-woman) I enjoy my sugar in the form of the perfect cupcake. There is something just so personal about a cupcake. We've recently come off of the birthday season at Casa Pixie Sticks. Between the beginning of March and the end of April three/fourths of our little family turns another year older. Its taken us the entire month of May to convince Bean that cupcakes do not just, as a matter of course, follow every single meal. I've started a campaign aimed at telling him that strawberries and corn are just as yummy as the oh! so! beautiful cupcake. What a big fat lie.