Friday, July 11, 2014

Lights, darks, and pudding cups

While pulling out dirty laundry from the hamper to wash, I found a pudding cup.  A new one.  Not half eaten or empty.

This morning, Adalyn woke apologizing that she helped herself to a bowl of cereal after we all went to bed.  So I'm wondering if the pudding cup was her stash for tonight.  Or Alivia was getting into the pantry again.

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