So today I was scurrying around the kitchen trying to get lunch for all 5 of us. Alyssa had eaten most of her lunch before I sat down, and she was still hungry. So I made her a second English muffin half, and as I went over to the table to put butter on it, I opened the lid to the butter dish and was greeted with this.
I should have been mad and disciplined her right away, but I just couldn't keep a straight face with this one. The thing that really got me was that I was there the WHOLE TIME she did this; it was a perfectly normal-looking stick of butter 10 minutes earlier when I made her first English muffin half! I didn't hear the clang of the butter dish, and she didn't even utter a sneaky little giggle as she did it. I asked her if she ate it straight off the dish or if she picked it up and ate a hunk and put it back. She did the latter. Nothing like straight, plain, unmelted butter. Yum. Makes you really want to eat at our house, huh? God bless, Amanda
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