This past Saturday while I was cleaning up the freezer in the basement, that had the door open a crack for I don't know how long, Todd decided to help himself to a left over cake mix that I was planning on using at a later date. I guess I should have put it up higher because he got it. He had cake mix all over the floor, his face, and his shirt. 
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My kind of kid. I seem to recall his grandma Gail and I eating a dry cake mix together once. But I was a teenager at that point and was doing it with permission.
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