Ever since I potty trained Ty, he's had a treat jar that always has a special goody or two in it. Well, the other night after I'd put him to bed, he apparently snuck out of his room and raided his treats. I was sound asleep, and Sylvester was gone, so I was taken by surprise when I awoke in the middle of the night to find Ty with his treat jar in his bed, wrappers strewn about, and little gobs of chocolate on his face! There's no denying it when Mom captures such incriminating evidence!
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| Here's the proof! |
1 comment:
ha ha, that is hilarious!
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