Earlier in the morning, Brennan had been helping me make bread. I thought that I had put everything away, but unfortunately I had left out the flour. I went to change Emmett and this is what I found upon returning to the kitchen. Ooops. While I was cleaning it up, Brennan ran through the pile of flour on the floor and I had little white foot prints all over the house. It was a great start for a very interesting day.
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Good thing you're so good-natured, mama! I think I might have cried...for just a minute.
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