She got to lick the beater, the bowl and the inside of the frosting cup. It was her birthday...totally justified. Until I let her off of cupcake duty and she did this...
and started running around the house yelling..."wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, go"...okay next time I might just take into consideration that she is only two...and just the beater is probably enough sugar to last the rest of the week.
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