That’s what my daughter said the other day, calling me into the kitchen.
And when I went in there, this is what I found:
She’d been baking again, squeezing brownies into cupcake molds using a plastic bag, and the bag popped.
As you can tell, that didn’t stop her. (Somehow, we always end up with a kitchen disaster.)
But that’s okay. The brownie “upcakes” (what she ended up naming her half-brownie/half cupcake creations) still turned out great.
Don’t you think? :)