Last night, I gave Brady a dessert with chocolate frosting, and then I worked on something in the kitchen. The next time I saw him, I wasn't sure what happened, but he was a MESS!
And, between the kitchen table and the bathtub, I got the closest thing I hope to ever get to an arm tattoo... chocolate frosting from Brady -- but it made me do a double take every time I saw my arm in the mirror for the rest of the night.
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