Well, Michael was my little helper when it came to making Grandma Appelt's birthday cake. He took it upon himself to be my designated beater cleaner. He didn't quite master getting his tongue out far enough so you can see that more was getting on his cheeks and nose then actually in his mouth. I am afraid that I am not ever going to be able to use the mixer again without my little helper right by my side!
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It would appear the lad has found his favorite flavor, (Except for the special chocolate..:-). Whoops, did I say that out loud.
Great Uncle..Steve
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