The Cupcake Fairy Strikes

I am glad Eric did not inform us (and particularly Ezri) of the arrival of cupcakes in the house until after dinner.
Once she knew they were in the house, all she wanted to sing happy birthday and eat a cupcake. It is not particularly a birthday. These are just happy bonus cupcakes.

Why wait for anyone to help remove the cupcake paper?

Both Ezri I had special sprinkles on our cupcakes. Thanks, Charlotte.
When it comes to cupcakes forget women and children, it is frosting and sprinkles first! Ezri ate her cupcake frosting first and then looked at the remaining cake and considered. Eric promised the cake was good too. So, she ate that too.
When washing her hands afterwards she found a stray green sprinkle and said, “sprinkle!” nabbing it for her mouth before it hit the soap.

We also discovered that getting frosting on your nose is possibly genetic. She totally gets that from me.

Ezri liked this cupcake so much she licked the cupcake liner and then said, “Ezri try Mama’s,” pointing at my cupcake liner. I gave it to her and earned a smile and a, “Thanks, Mama.” Good to the last lick. Thanks, Cupcake Fairy.