And there they sat, on the counter, freshly iced and I knew it had to be good stuff. Mom, being so naive, left a step stool out in the kitchen. I waited for my chance and seized it. As mom and Parker were distracted with the mail of the day I quietly went into the kitchen, moved the step stool to the area of the counter with the cupcakes and then...blammo put that sugary glazed confection in my mouth. PURE NIRVANA! With Lyle at my feet I left no evidence on the floor. Then mom realized it was too quiet and as you could see she caught me in the act.
When she entered the kitchen instead of dropping the cupcake I quickly reached for another to make it totally worth it! I love this place!
