Bret and I have a cupcake story.
I had never had a gourmet cupcake. Yep, way behind in the whole cupcake fad thing. So one of our trips to DC I made Bret drive by DC Cupcakes which happens to be it's own show on TLC. The line was out the door and around the corner which is normal for that place. Obviously with four kids and in the middle of our sightseeing day we did not stop. I have to admit there was a little disappointment felt on my part, but I totally understood why we made that call.
Then last fall when we were in New York we happened to walk right past Sprinkles! I looked in the window and low and behold there was no line! Yet we had just had breakfast and were trying to do New York on a pretty tight budget. $4.00 cupcakes didn't fit in to that budget. And so we kept walking. This time the disappointment was a little stronger.
Fast forward to this last Spring when Bret is in California. His parents came down to L.A. to spend a weekend with him. I got a call from him and guess what they were doing...eating Sprinkles cupcakes. I gave him a very hard time that he'll stand in a line and pay $4.00 for a cupcake with his parents but not me!!!
Move to July when Bret goes to L.A. for his final trip. I picked him up from the airport to find that he had this lovely surprise for me.
On his last day in L.A. before he headed to the airport he stopped by Sprinkles in Hollywood, stood in line, and bought not one, but three $4.00 cupcakes. (He also discovered they have a cupcake ATM machine where you can select your desired cupcake and out it comes neatly wrapped in these cute little boxes.)
To me it was such a sweet, romantic gesture of love that made my heart do a little piter patter.
Yes, those cupcakes were amazing! I now totally understand the whole gourmet cupcake thing.
And thus, the happily ever after ending to our cupcake story.




