Patriotic Cake Pops

Monsters love cake pops.  It's a fact.

Monsters also love trying to suck the cake out of the pop, for whatever reason.  Also fact.

Logan is a maniac.  A cross-eyed maniac.  He got to make his own cake pop.  He also decided he was tired of the paparazzi harassing him.

Fact #2 for the day:  taking good pictures becomes much less of a priority when there are monster maniacs to babysit.

I tried.

Red velvet cake with cream cheese frosting.  Mmm mmm good.

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I'm currently sitting at kid heaven.  We're at one of those places filled with inflatable castles and giant inflatable slides.  We've been here for...two hours?

I brought my laptop.  Free internet and Lightroom...perfect!  One of the only chances I'll have to work on editing the bazillion pictures I took in Iowa this past week.

I can hear Gus' girly screams every now and again, and Braed checks in with me every ten minutes for a "rink of watah".  This place is sweet.

We went to the Butterfly Pavilion this morning.  The boys held a giant tarantula.  I didn't.

I want to go back to the pavilion with my macro lens and no kids - I could get some sawheeeet butterfly shots!