Uh...hungry?
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
My youngest saw the bread on the counter, and decided he just had to have it.
I found the bag on the floor, surrounded by crumbs.
Half a loaf of bread. Gone in less than 5 minutes. I went looking for him and caught him in the living room, stuffing the last two pieces into his mouth like some kind of rabid squirrel.
Speechless.
I found the bag on the floor, surrounded by crumbs.
Half a loaf of bread. Gone in less than 5 minutes. I went looking for him and caught him in the living room, stuffing the last two pieces into his mouth like some kind of rabid squirrel.
Speechless.
sKWeez'd by K @ 5:03 PM | Perma-link
3 Comments:
At 1/17/2006 10:20 PM,
J. said…
That reminds me of the time my little sister ate a whole stick of butter. Put the two of them together and it doesn't sound so gross.
At 1/18/2006 3:53 PM,
K said…
I'd be happy if you just sent me a replacement loaf of bread. These little fuckers are eating us out of house and home.
At 1/18/2006 5:38 PM,
K said…
I should have left you to be raped by Federline.
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