That’s right, the famous (infamous) Pillsbury Dough Boy (Poppin’ Fresh is his formal name) turns…well I have no idea how old he is. 48, I just looked it up.
Anyway, I was out shopping for things I actually needed, like eggs and bread, but I made the mistake of bringing Z with me. Several temper tantrums later, we emerged with said eggs and bread, as well as two brilliantly colored cake frostings.
Apparently the purple, pink, blue and green frostings were put out to celebrate his birthday. Happy Birthday to you Poppin’ Fresh. Your successful marketing ploy has succeeded, one two year old at a time.