Dylan gets a Moes burrito.
Dylan sets it on a plate.
Dylan goes to get a drink.
Buddy eats burrito.
We may need to call grief counseling for Dylan. 😂😂
True and funny stories from the lighter side of raising my sons and daughter. As the Southern mama of this crew, I'm usually somewhere between "Bless your hearts!" and "Y'all act like you got some sense!" If we ever need to find our way home, we just follow the trail of red clay and glitter.
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