Lol...so coincidentally today my husband came downstairs to see what was going on. (A child was on timeout and crying hysterically) He said, "I went to the bakery and got the bread. How's it going for you?" And I looked at him with a hot pot of soup in my hands and said, "I'm busy" in a frustrated tone....he high tailed it back upstairs!! Haha
Once they were sleeping I went upstairs and told him about the incident. He proudly stated, "aren't you proud of me? I knew just to walk away!" LOL

































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