Is it weird that my 4 year old told me today that he wanted to be an organ donor?
(Then he continued the conversation by saying, "Like maybe they could use my face.")
I'd really like to know who he knows that doesn't have a face, but that's a topic for another day.
This is the same kid who was discussing politics with his teacher last week.
I'm pretty certain we could do a little freaky-friday switcheroo and no one would notice. Probably they'd be all, "Wow. You know about politics and medical terms? When did you get so smart? You're so refined now!" And I, in a 4 year old body, would just eat bubblegum cupcakes all day and throw my socks on the floor and tromp mud through the house.
Obviously we would never switch back.
The idea for these cupcakes has been in the back of my brain for awhile and I'm pretty pleased with how they turned out. The frosting tastes just like the pink bubblegum ice cream from Baskin Robbins, which is a wonderful thing.