Elephants.
I could imagine what I wanted to do in my head.
But the ears, they really tripped me up for some reason.
And then the cupcakes kepy spontaniously generating powerded sugar somehow. I would brush them off, and then the next time I turned around there would be sugar everywhere again.
Those fondant Elephants really love their powdered sugar dust baths I guess.
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