mmm.... cupcakes!

Oh for the love of cupcakes.  They comfort me on scream-filled days. Simply saying the word "cupcake" brings forth a smile.  {Try it. Say "cupcake" 3x without smiling.  I bet you can't do it.} Cupcakes are portion-controlled bits of heaven - unless you eat more than one. This delicious morsel came from a bakery in south Austin called 'Hey Cupcake!'.  You can choose from the "Michael Jackson" - cream cheese icing on a chocolate cupcake or indulge in "The Standard" - vanilla bottom and chocolate top. You won't find cheap, crappy icing here. This is the good stuff with the taste of butter and sugar in every bite.

I ate one. Then wanted another.  Knowing this would lead to a stomach ache, I then proceeded to take one bite out of the other 4 cupcakes I had brought home. Yummy! Mark came home to find all of the newly christened treats and thought that I had perhaps 'marked my territory.'  No - he was more than welcome to them all.  I just wanted a bite.  Or 2. Or 3. Or 4.