They overflowed all over the bottom of the oven. The overflow ignighted. And I saw flames in the oven. I may have freaked out a little, the house was full of smoke, the smoke detectors were going off, and there were FLAMES in my oven. So I called 911. Four fire trucks, two police cars and an ambulance later--everyone and everything but the cakes were fine. It was an exciting start to the holiday. We took a Tippins Pumpkin Pie to my sister's today and we don't have to take anything to Jamie's parents' tomorrow.
No holiday is complete around here w/o a little drama.
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