I made this butt cake (Josh refuses to call it a bundt cake. 7 year old humor. Gotta love it.) It had lots of frosting. We ate some on Friday (obviously) and woke up Saturday to this.
Me: Joooosh, what happened to the cake?
Josh: Sorry mommy. I couldn't help it. The frosting is just so good.
He licked the cake. Licked it people. It's a darn good thing my thighs don't need another piece.....