Peyton helped me make some mini blueberry muffins (his favorite). After they cooled, I put them in a gallon zip lock bag for later. Well, Peyton decided that it was later and grabbed the bag off the counter. I keep forgetting how tall he is. I came in the living room and found this lovely display of muffins and a train whistle all lined up. I really think he has some baking skills like his dad. Maybe Craig will make the bread or muffins and Peyton can display them!
Here he is with his muffin display.
With a few casualties. No wonder my floor is always dirty!
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