When I bake (which admittedly I don't do much of anymore), I don't always let the kids eat the batter, but I figured it wouldn't hurt since there were no raw eggs involved this time.
I told him to make sure not to tell his big brother and sister because they would be upset and then I walked away.
Travis called me out into the kitchen a few minutes later, and said I had to see this....

There he sat, hiding out on the floor of the kitchen with more than just the 'spoon' he had asked me for!

Little stinker!

These three are helping to see us through this extremely trying time and are the reason we are going to make it through all of this.
Thank God for them!
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