What started as an innocent scone bake off…

Got even messier…

Soon, a snowball, or should I say, gooey flour and water effect started…

That turned into complete pandemonium…

Left with a kitchen that had been invaded by little Master Chef monsters.

Lucky for me, my awesome husband came home to clean up the fiasco. Even luckier that I’m married to such a cute butt.  It took him 2 hours of scrubbing and cleaning and he even had to buy a second mop head after the first one couldn’t take the grime no more.

I tried to convince him that it was all the twinlets’ cheeky doing.  The naughty ones who were beyond control.

But I don’t think Mr Surfer believed me because I have to admit, it was so much fun 😉

It’s been awhile but back to joining Trish at My Little Drummer Boys for another round of Wordless Wednesday!