Friday night I went to a housewarming party to benefit a young woman who goes to my church. I came home to this scene:
This was so hilarious to me. I didn’t know why, exactly, and then I realized that, yes – the boys need me!
When I asked Josh what went wrong, he said he didn’t know, he followed the directions. And then later he admitted that he added all the ingredient list together without reading about the steps or knowing the concept of mixing the dry and wet ingredients separately and then adding them together. He said that the butter was clumpy when he added it so he threw in another egg to compensate. And then the rest of the brown sugar we had in the cupboard was old and clumpy, so he added extra white sugar instead. Trust me, they tasted about as good as they looked!
I love Josh so much for trying to bake and even more because he’s miserable at it!