I caught Austin in the process of unrolling the paper towels on the kitchen island. I got down at eye level with him to tell him "no" and "don't touch." He examined me with this little smirk on his face and a gleam in his eye like he was trying to decide what would throw me off me game.
He decided to try distraction, stared at me one last second, and said, "OINK!"
Game over.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
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