So this was Henry's only cute escapade tonight.
Somehow, amongst the meltdowns over the length of his pasta, the one about having 2 different sizes of spoons, the one about turning off the cartoons, the one about peeing everywhere in the bathroom, the one about... Holy hell, there were so many moments of either fake wailing or actual tears that I lost track...
Anyhow...
Somehow amongst all of this, he snuck into the kitchen and took a bite out of one of the DELICIOUS baguettes that H made today(I had A bite). What does that face say to you? Know what it says to me? "Yep, I did it, and 15/10 I'd do it again". ZERO F#$KS GIVEN!!!
The stinker. ❤️










