Actually, no. Cupcakes. Emberly's enthusiasm for this challenge has really waned. So to keep her going, I told her the prize for winning is cupcakes. Bribery? Yes. Am I ashamed? Not in the least. I want a cupcake too, by golly. How does one "win" the 30 for 30? Who cares! We complete it, we get cupcakes. Sound logic. Ambular Logic. So tomorrow she shall don her final outfit to the cupcake shop, where her 3 year old dreams of frosting topped pleasure will come true, all because she helped her mama play dress up for a month.