the life of baby jude

Like most people on this earth, I like anything that ends in -cake. Cupcakes, pancakes, just straight up cake. Oh, but I also LOVE rice cakes, which aren't really as popular as the other cakes. Maybe it's just because I like to say the words so much. As I mentioned in my pool post, I say the word "cupcake" very distinctly, especially the "cake" part. The little voice goes up very high (just like Mama does, so I'm told) and I almost say it like it's a question. Although that could be because most of the time I'm mentioning any of these things, I'm doing so because I'm asking for one.

I bringing this up because I was lucky enough to have a cupcake on Saturday. Actually, I might've had more than one, who knows. Any party that involves cupcakes is alright by me. As expected, I ate it with my usual gusto. I'm pretty sure it's impossible to eat a cupcake without getting at least a little icing on your nose. Of course, for posterity, my mother had to capture it on film.