The Bake SalePosted: February 21, 2012
My soccer team is going to a really cool camp this summer, so the coach set up a bake sale. We all had to bring in a treat. Mine was cupcakes. Problem is, I kinda forgot to tell Mom I needed them until the night before. She had this book club or something to go to, so she said Dad and I were on our own. We thought, “No problem!” Well, we were wrong. We made them okay (Dad says the box stuff is the best), but the kitchen was a disaster! And I guess Mike must have stepped in some frosting because there were bright green pawprints all over the house. Somehow we got it all cleaned up before Mom got home. And when she saw the cupcakes, she was really proud of us.