Emily here...
Today we wanted to tell you a funny story from about 5 years ago! It happened back when we were both living in California and my mom volunteered to make around 250 cupcakes for a stake dance. And since she volunteered that means that I was the one who got to make them. Thankfully I had my partner in crime to help me bake and frost all of those cupcakes. By the time we were about half way done, Chelsey and I were getting a little giggly and it was getting late. We were laughing so hard that one of us (can't remember which) dropped a cupcake on the floor.
The cupcake rolled right onto Chelsey's foot. I, being the cynic that I am, told Chelsey to just pick it up and frost it... no one will know, right?! It wasn't until the next day at the dance that we realized what we did... we frosted a gross foot cupcake!! By that time, we had so many cupcakes that we could never tell which one was the foot cupcake; we could only remember that it was a lemon cupcake so we advised all of our dance buddies to stay away from that flavor. Unfortunately, our warning came too late for one of our friends and he came over to us eating a lemon cupcake. I don't exactly remember but I'm pretty sure Chelsey and I just looked at each other and decided that what he didn't know couldn't hurt him, right?
There is us, the night of the crime.
Love,
Emily
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