Beautiful fragrant fresh made loaves of bread cooling on the counter. A hungry little three year old. A momma busy in the other room with the laundry. The outcome is pictured above. The loaf wouldn't even slice after all that diggin' with the butter knife.
I can't really be mad. She was too cute.
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So glad you weren't mad. They grow up too fast and then you wish they were around to make these kinds of messes. Love, Grandma Melody
1 comments:
So glad you weren't mad. They grow up too fast and then you wish they were around to make these kinds of messes. Love, Grandma Melody
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