This morning, I was running late and I was making pb&j for you, talking on the phone with Allison and making a cappacinno all in a rushed sort of way and a little flustered when suddenly, I notice that the peanut butter is missing. I look all over the kitchen for the peanut butter because I know I had it out... Well, I go into the living room and there you are sitting on the couch with the jar of peanut butter and a spoon eating scoopfuls right out of the jar. You are a clever little thing... took the peanut butter right off the counter and knew to go somewhere that I wouldn't see you right away. And there you sat happy as could be eating scoops of peanut butter while I search the kitchen for the missing jar.
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