Sometimes when the boys are in bed I like to bake. There's something relaxing about making a delicious treat and not having 3 little hungry, messy, and loud boys climbing up the counters. But on occasion I have a late night baker sneak out of his bed and join me. Tonight baby Landon must of heard the mixer, because he came out of his room and ran into the kitchen with the largest smile. I thought of sending him back to bed but who wouldn't want this chef as a partner!
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