Little Baker’s Christmas Mess

Verse 1

I tried to help with baking day,

but flour went the other way.

It whooshed like snow across the room,

Mom said, “Oh no!”—I said, “Vrooom!”

Pre-Chorus

The dough got stuck inside my hair,

the cat was licking everywhere.

I didn’t mean to start a storm,

I just wanted cookies warm.

Chorus

It’s a little baker’s Christmas mess,

I tried my best—I must confess.

Sprinkles flying in the air,

sugar footprints everywhere.

But even if it’s wild, I guess—

Christmas starts with messy stress.

Verse 2

The mixer roared like Santa’s sleigh,

my spoon flew off and ran away.

My gingerbread man lost his head,

but Mom just laughed and smiled instead.

Pre-Chorus

Cocoa powder on my nose,

sticky fingers, cookie woes.

But I don’t mind the crazy scene—

Christmas fun is never clean.

Chorus

It’s a little baker’s Christmas mess,

I tried my best—I must confess.

Sprinkles flying in the air,

sugar footprints everywhere.

But even if it’s wild, I guess—

Christmas starts with messy stress.

Bridge

And when the cookies finally bake,

we dance around and celebrate.

’Cause even broken shapes taste sweet—

it’s love that makes the treat complete.

Final Chorus

It’s a little baker’s Christmas mess,

but hey, it’s still a huge success.

With flour snow and laughter bright,

we made the best of Christmas night.

Yeah, in my messy chil