I came in here to our bedroom to have a sandwich and moment of peace before one of the babies wakes up from his/her nap. And I needed to close the door to block out the i-don't-wanna-nap-whines from a certain toddler's room. I didn't close it all the way, but I put something in front of it so it wouldn't blow open.
And shortly after I see this, flaring its nostrils at me:
The nose is reporting back to headquarters that it is in fact a
ham sandwich
with mayo.
Copy that, good work nose.As I type he has pressed half his face through, glancing back and forth from my gaze to my plate.
Shameless.
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