Sunday, September 8, 2013

White bread

We have this contraband loaf of white bread left over from BBQ on Friday night.  Calvin got his first taste then and has been waiting for moment to get it again.

While I was making breakfast this morning he snagged it from the counter and shoved a piece in his bread hole. 
And this is him when I told him he couldn't have another.  

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