Birthday and brownies

These past two weekends have been so jam-packed with activities that I'm gonna have to break this up a bit.

Last Saturday Cman went to Ryan's army birthday party. He had a great time in the bounce house (and was able to climb the wobbly ladder by himself and go down the slide) and amidst all the fun he even remembered to tell me that he had to use the potty.

On Saturday, my mom, Cman and I had our own version of "Fix it Friday" except that it was a Saturday...and the brownies came from a box. Hey, I can't promise more than that.

First dump the contents of the box in a bowl








Next add eggs, oil and whatever else the box says and mix together.








Mix until it's a big ole' gooey mess.








Complain because the gooey mess is now all over your fingers.








Put the gooey mess in a greased baking pan and stick it in the oven for however long the box says to do so.








Enjoy the results...or in Christian's case, refuse to eat the results because you don't like brownies.