The third year was in one of her baking moods, so to the kitchen she went. She wasn't sure what she was going to make. Probably her usual cupcakes, she was thinking, some new interesting flavors. She was all about some new cupcake flavors and was even feeling a bit brave and was thinking about savory cupcakes.

Bacon maple. Who didn't like bacon? You know you can never have too much bacon. And then there was maple like maple syrup. Pancakes with maple syrup what else could be better. Breakfast in a cupcake, the best thing to happen to breakfast since pumpkin juice.

She reach up to tickle the pear. Tickle tickle. Wait... tickle tickle. Why wasn't this working? Maybe there really was a certain way to tickle the pear, she had been jokingly telling Cornelius this for three years. Poor guy still had trouble getting in. Now he had rubbed off on her, to where she could not tickle the pear properly now either. This was the most terrible day ever.