Always Look on the Bright Side

Peirce wanted to do some baking today. He badgered me and badgered me and after I'd felt like I'd had enough of my leisurely Sunday nap, and fake sleeping (well, I call it resting with my eyes closed) I gave in and we made a chocolate cake. I've had some mixes downstairs for a while so we decided to use one of those. I'd say it turned out terrible: flattest cake I've seen in a long time! But Peirce, the eternal optimist, had a great line: let's just call it brownies!