Yea, yea... I don't like desserts. I don't like chocolate. So, yes that means I don't like cupcakes *gasp*!
We were shopping the WSM on a typical Saturday afternoon looking for fresh, local goodies. I strolled right past this glorious stand without even paying attention. Kelton (my boyfriend's son) on the other hand stopped and stared at the glowing, cupcake filled cases almost drooling.
Now, I can't blame the little guy because even with my weird dislike of sweets, these little morsels looked divine. We decided to scoop him up a double chocolate cupcake. It looked almost like a brownie because it wasn't frosted yet. Well, that all changed once we were helped.
Not only were the staff ridiculously sweet to little K-Rock, but they asked him what type of frosting he wanted on his decadent choco-holic cupcake. They loaded this little cake with sweet yumminess, wrapped it up and sent us off with smiles.
What a sweet little stand with nice, honest people. Kelton devoured his cupcake with a cocoa smeared grin and a tall glass of milk. That's worth many return trips to Grandma Freda's in my book.