Today while Mama was making bread, I offered her my services of stirring and measuring. She turned me down flat. However, she did provide me with my own flour and tub for a baking project of my own. Fingers crossed that it turns out light and fluffy!
Until next time, I remain your humble, crumbly-textured baby,
Silas T.
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3 comments:
That looks like a lot of fun!
Kind of reminiscent of when little newborn had a heat rash and was dusted with cornstarch!
that's so sweet!
man, he is an exact split of you two...very adorable. miss you guys!
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