Scene: Making cookies at my parents' house with P running in and out of the kitchen. He didn't seem too interested in what I was doing, but that was a rouse. At one point I looked over and he had his hand in a pile of cookie dough.
Me: P! What are you doing?
P: Yum!
Me: P, we're making cookies for Grandpa.
P: OK.
Look over again, and he has his hands in a lump of cookie dough.
Me: P, what are you going to tell Grandpa when he sees these mis-shapen cookies?
P: I'll tell him, "SURPRISE!!"
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2 comments:
surprise indeed! can he send some of that dough my way?
hey, I miss you! Was just thinking of you - we are going to The Great Wolf Lodge in June - and was thinking, hey, J.'s not posted in forever. Hope to see you around the blogosphere!
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