Obviously, this night I was not quick enough to fulfill his request. All of a sudden, I hear grunting coming from the kitchen. I take a peek and secretly watch this event unfold...
Sorry...poor pic quality...but I was trying to be sneaky!
Busted! (And, please excuse those dirty feet...obviously we were playing hard that day... barefoot!)
The grunting was my sweet boy pulling with all his might to open the freezer door...our side by side is heavy...tough guy! Then, I watched him step on the ledge, get up on those tip toes, reach with the tips of his fingers to knock the ice cream off the shelf. Once the goods were on the floor, he strolled over to the drawer, grabbed a spoon, sat down and began his feast! Priceless!




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