On Daddy's birthday I got to help Mama make his birthday cake. At first, I thought Mama wasn't going to let me help like she said I could. See, I'd decided right after Mama helped me wash my hands that I wanted to go dig in her spider plants. Needless to say, Mama wasn't very happy about that choice. She told me if I couldn't stay out of the dirt I couldn't help her with Daddy's cake. So, I gave Mama my pouty face and told her I wanted to help.
Mama let me pour the water in the mix and then I got to help with the eggs! Mama showed me how to crack the egg on the side of the bowl and then how to open the shell. I think I'm going to need more practice as I totally pulverized the shell!! Mama thought it was pretty funny and said we needed to let Daddy know why he might find some eggshell in his cake.
Then I got to help Mama hold the mixer while we mixed up the batter!! I remember just like Grandma C showed me and I kept my other hand out of the way.
When we were done mixing, I had to check out the batter. It was delicious! Here's a serious looking picture of me with the evidence.

Of course, I had to check out the icing as well!! I think that was the bestest part... I kept going back for more, and then when we were done with the mixer Mama let me have a beater to lick the icing off of!!