Mmm... Good Pancake Mommy

Today Adam's office is having their annual Thanksgiving party.

Everyone brings a dish and Adam decided to bring

Oreo cupcakes (the ones I made for Elijah's birthday).

No problem.

I love baking and the recipe is super easy.

So yesterday while E napped, I baked.

I heard him wake up and a few minutes later he walks in the office

holding a cupcake.

"Mmmm. Good." he says.

How on earth did he get a cupcake?

They were on a cooling rack on the counter,

not close to the edge.

I go to the kitchen and see this:

Evidently, he walked in the kitchen,

saw the cupcakes,

and went and got his stool from him room.

I couldn't do anything but laugh.

"Good pancake Mommy"