Since it's still my birthday weekend (yep, milking it for all it's worth), tonight I stopped at Magnolia Bakery on the way home from babysitting to purchase a happy birthday to myself vanilla cupcake.
After I scarfed my tasty treat, I walked from the bakery on the Upper West Side all the way home to Hell's Kitchen. I didn't notice until I was in my apartment that I had frosting all over my nose. Cupcake fail.
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I don't know... I kind of feel like that's a Cupcake Win in my book. Frosting on the nose is a sign of total and complete enjoyment :)
Happens to me all the timee...
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