I stumbled upon this scene in the midst of my mid day haze and I stopped to be grateful,once again, for my four year old son. How many more days will there be like this one? This day when I find cup cake papers laid out on the dining room table... evidence of a secret snack, delicious, and sweet... Crumbs adorning the table top, yet not one drop of icing, not one colored sprinkle... these, the treasured, priceless, gold atop the chest of goods... Evidence of a little boy enjoying the fruits of his labor... cool now, iced and ready... he seized the opportunity, and ate every last bite, of not one, but two cupcakes... I love you buddy...
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