


Tonight I decided while The P was giving H Man a bath I'd surprise my guys with some cookies. Only thing is, I completely forgot they both have olfactories like blood hounds!
The first batch wasn't even out of the oven yet,
when from down the hall I started hearing an eerie sound.
"Cooookies... Coooookies... Coooookies..."
was the Papa's ghostlike chant,
with the The H chiming in with little grunts and squeals.
When the cookies come out of the oven... Mister H comes out of the bath!
As you can see here he couldn't even wait...
he had to get a mouth full of cookie on his way into the towel.
Followed shortly thereafter by a very big swig of milk.... Aahhh!
Fresh cookies and clean boys... does life get any better?
I think Not :)




3 comments:
The third and fourth pictures are priceless. Adorable!
Lol... they know best ;-) And it doesn't get any better than that, I agree!
Cookies!
Yum yum!
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