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Thursday, January 24, 2013

The Gob Thief

 
       Over the holidays, we had the pleasure of a wonderful weekend visit with Brian's parents.  Brian's Mom kindly brought homemade chocolate gobs which were kept high up, far out of the reach of little fingers--or so we thought.  I ran downstairs with Liliana for two minutes and the following sequence of photos is what I saw upon my return:
 
1. Startled at being caught.
2.  Tickled by her own antics. (yes, she climbed onto the table using a stool and a chair and from there reached the gob container up on the counter, opened it, and grabbed one in each hand)



3. Pure happiness.


4. Ignoring my presence and focusing on the yumminess.

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