The Last Cupcake...

We celebrated Tate, Morrissa and Oaklee's birthday with Gramma and Grampa and Sharli, Sam and Dan - with the celebrating came cupcakes. Cupcakes with dark blue frositng.  Fancy frosting that stains the fingers and faces of all the children who eat them. 
Dayton was the messiest of all.

He got all scrubbed up, and still remained blue.
The party continued, and came to an end.  There was one cupcake remaining. Well, at least that's what was left until around 11 o'clock that night... I went to check on Dayton in his bed and once again he was covered in sugary blue goo.  And downstairs on the stove I found this:

That little Muffin Man! Too cute for his own good!