My husband was grilling burgers for dinner the other day. I had set the buns out on the counter to defrost earlier in the day. I’d also set out a stick of butter because I planned to bake cookies this weekend and knew I’d need the butter to be soft.
I had seen my 2 year old daughter over by the counter asking about the bread, but I didn’t pay that much attention.
When I went to give the buns for my husband, this is what I found.
Nice, huh? Anyone want a slightly mauled buttered bun for their burger?
Ah, the joys of dining with toddlers.
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