I've been searching for Caleb's breakfast the last 3 days. I give him a cut up waffle and some milk for breakfast and sit it on his little table. He plays a little, eats a bite, plays a little, etc. I noticed the other day he still had quite a bit left on his plate so I told him to go eat his breakfast. A couple of minutes later, he brings an empty plate to me. I'm thinking he dumped them out some where, and I'm sure he did because there is no way he ate it that quick (I mean he is Jason's son....). Problem is, I've yet to find the waffle. Jason said the same thing happened to him the next day. I'm sure he has a hidden stash somewhere and we will probably find it as soon as we have some company over. I'm sure we will have an army of ants leading our unsuspecting guests right to the moldy, sticky waffles. Nice, huh?
On another note, we are having Caleb's birthday party on Saturday, September 27, here at our house so mark your calendars. Whoever finds the missing waffles, gets a prize.
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It seems wrong he has a birthday coming up. I would swear it was a few months ago that we were at your baby shower. Time flies.
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