Daily Dose

A few days ago I was cleaning up in the kitchen when Zach came in from our living room smelling like a gingerbread cookie. I asked him, "where did you get a cookie?". He just stopped and said, "I don't know what you're talking about." At that moment it was easy to know that he was hiding a treat from me. So I went into the living room to see what he was sneaking and not sharing. I didn't find anything for a minute, until the gingerbread house caught my eye. Walking towards it there was nothing missing visibly, but when I peaked behind the house I saw this...

Apparently he had been taking a bite off of our GB house for a week straight.

Do I have to explain why I named my blog what I did? It's pretty self explanatory.