Monday, June 7, 2010

Licking the Beaters

As a child, I remember that I used to have to beg to lick the beaters when a cake was made. Actually, my mom was pretty generous with the beaters, but when my sister, Crystal made a cake, she would scrape the heck out of the bowl and barely leave me a spoonful of batter. I made a vow that my babies would always get a heavy laden beater full of batter. And so, a new generation of beater lickers begins....

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