That's the bathroom counter, that he can't get down from. He was up rearranging the mirror stickers.
This is "cake" as Zurich calls it. He didn't like breakfast and so while I was showering he pulled this tupperware off the counter and opened it and fisted the edges of the pumpkin bread trailing crumbs into the livingroom, on the couch, up the stairs to the TV.
ha ha ha...don't you love it when you are in the shower just {{hoping}} that you'll find all of your kids alive when you get out, but at the same time it feels so good to be in there that it's hard to rush. Now I'm craving your pumpkin bread...thanks a lot!!
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