Last night, a little monster came to the kitchen in the middle of the night and pulled the cake off the counter. When Robert woke up this morning, he went to the kitchen to find the cake - still wrapped up - upside down on the floor. He said it looked like it was fine, but when I took the covering off this is what I saw. Eli came to our bed in the middle of the night and crawled in to join us. When I asked him this morning if he pulled the cake off the counter, his response was simply: "I get the cake." I guess he felt like a midnight snack.
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