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Mmmm.......Mmmm.....Good

I was making a cake for my mom's birthday the other day. Davis noticed that it seemed to be chocolate. Maybe he could smell it. So, being the great mom that I am, once the cake was mixed and poured into the cake pan, I handed Davis the mixing bowl. At first he just looked at me and said, "Yum, chocolate." and looked into the bowl. I showed him how to stick his chubby little finger in to swipe the sides and get that cake batter on your finger. Then you lick your finger. It only took one demonstration and he had it. Off he went with his chocolate cake batter. Now I give you, Davis's first experience licking the bowl.

Cool. Mom gave me this bowl of chocolate and said I can use my fingers and eat it.
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First you take your finger and swipe it along the edge of the bowl....
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Then you lick your finger. Yummy goodness is all mine.
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Davis did somehow get that cake batter not only all over his face and arms and hands, but also all over his legs. He took a bath afterward. But he did thoroughly enjoy himself. And what is the point to life if sometimes you can not just stop and lick the bowl?

Comments

Amanda. said…
There aren't any RAW eggs in that batter, are there!?! Don't make me start a thread!

Hee hee.

Seriously, adorable! Now I'm craving cake batter! Better yet, BROWNIE batter!
karrie said…
Oooo! Me too!

Make some cookie dough. Some oatmeal, dark chocolate chunk cookie dough.

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