My dearest Big Guy,
I love you!
I hope you didn’t pick your lip today.
Love, Mom
He who doesn’t pick their lip until it swells and bleeds (I know, super gross huh), gets chocolate cake with three layers of frosting. It reeked something horrible while I made it so I know it must be good (the better the chocolate the more I hate it).
Moose said he’d never pick his lip if I let him lick the beaters. He said he picks his nose anyways. So it’s no matter to him. And when he was done, he did…pick chocolate out of his nose.
Next week we will have a peanut butter cake for all non-nose pickers.
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