So Sneaky

After lunch:

“Larry, would you like me to wash you off.”
“Yes, come this way.  But don’t look over there, and don’t look down.”

Allen had bought us sugar cookies from the Bakery when he picked up our bread this morning.  I gave Larry his cookie after lunch.  He took one bite of the cookie, and then ate off all of the sprinkles and licked off the frosting.  Then he hid it on the floor under the table.


“I took one bite, to see if I would like it, and I didn’t.  But I did like the pricklies, and the frosting.”