Baby R just pulled a bag of cookies out of the trash and started nibbling away.
I wish I could say I didn’t think of doing it first.
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LOLOLOLOLOL!!
I can’t say that I don’t identify with this post. (blush)
LOL! this cracked me up! I needed that!
Oh I can relate!
Sounds like something I would have done….lol.
roflol! You crack me up, chicka. 😉
You are a riot. That’s all I’LL say.
Nancy
Ha! One man’s trash…! Happy to hear of your “uneventful” Christmas healthwise! Best wishes for a similarly dull New Year 🙂
Now THAT’S a girl after my own heart. Although I have to ask…why were the cookies in the trash in the first place? That’s now where cookies go. Cookies go in here (me pointing to my open mouth).
I meant that’s NOT where cookies go. Stupid fast typing.