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Giving me the crazy eye. |
I left Margaret upstairs today after her nap while I went down to make her a sandwich for lunch. A few seconds later, I heard a rustling coming from her general direction. I came up to find her with a tortilla chip in each hand, delicately nibbling away at each one in turn. Apparently, I need to be a bit more careful about where I leave my snacks when Margaret's about.
She would beg to differ.
(And yes, my child is still in her jammies at lunchtime. What's more, she wasn't even wearing any pants.)
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Busted! |
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Trying out her best alibi. |
1 comment:
Snacks just taste better (at any age) when you think you're sneaking them.
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