S was on his way home from working on a sprinkler project with a friend. He said he would stop and get milk. I was upstairs stripping the Bean-O down for her bath when the doorbell rang. There on our porch, conveniently, was a gallon of milk and giant portion of Costco chocolate cake.
I was questioning S of this (who had absolutely no idea who would have left this on our porch) and in the meantime Bean came down the stairs to see what was going on.
"Choc-o-late?" she asked. How in the world she knew what was wrapped underneath the foil is beyond me. This girl must have radar.
She was down to her diaper and about to get in the bath, so we obliged.
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I was questioning S of this (who had absolutely no idea who would have left this on our porch) and in the meantime Bean came down the stairs to see what was going on.
"Choc-o-late?" she asked. How in the world she knew what was wrapped underneath the foil is beyond me. This girl must have radar.
She was down to her diaper and about to get in the bath, so we obliged.
Photo-editing courtesy pixlr.com.
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Manna from Heaven? :)
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