Remember those cupcakes I wrote about yesterday? The ones with an unholy shade of blue frosting?
I let Tate & Cole have them as a treat today after lunch.
An hour after these photos were taken, I put Cole down for a nap. His lips and fingers were still blue. Well, more of a teal. Talk about a bad dye-job!
P.S. They loved every moment of those cupcakes…right up until Mom was ultimate sugar-buzz kill and made them stop finger-painting the coffee table with day-glo blue frosting!