Monday, May 31, 2010

And They Call it Puppy Love

Thursday night Emma was feeling blue. She is sad because her good friend, turned crush, turned "boyfriend", Sam isn't going to be going to the same school next year. She was afraid that "She may never see him again" (said in the most dramatic whine that only an 11 year old hormonal girl can muster) I didn't know what to do to console her. I tried reasoning, that didn't work. I tried comforting, it was a no go. Out of desperation I tried distraction. Success!!!

Emma has been dying to make cupcakes.
She wanted to use the cute liners and decorations that Joi go me for my birthday. This was the perfect time to use them.
She made everything all on her own.
They were yummy and she was happy. Perfect.

1 comment:

Heidi said...

Well you can tell her that they look great! (I cannot bake cupcakes. I kid you not. I will give you my mothers phone number and you can ask her, I would not lie to you my friend!)