my son even attempts to say "chocolate" more frequently than "mommy" (sorry, speech therapist diane).
however, the hazelnut goodness got out of control this morning.
it all started when i asked dylan if his car was hungry, too.
yes, apparently it was.
lovely!
after cleaning off his car i walked in to the other room to get jane.
and i came back to this charming little mess:
Bhahaha! Nate and I were cracking up. Kid after my own heart. I've been guzzling this stuff in secret lately. Feeding my loneliness with food :)
ReplyDeleteOhh nooo!! I love it too though ;)
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