Teddy has been on a peanut butter sandwich kick. Just peanut butter, no jelly. Makes my mouth stick together just thinking about it. So today I made them in the shape of Mickey. Teddy then corrected me telling me it wasn't Mickey, it was Toodles.
Belle doesn't get peanut butter, she gets cheese. So I took the apple peels and made them into a "bow" so that hers would be Minnie. Or in our house "Mimmie."
Teddy ate the ear off his first. I made the comment about him not being able to hear anymore. He quickly informed me that Toodles was not real and bread can not hear. I think I'm in trouble!
And because I took a picture of Teddy's, Belle insisted I take a picture of hers. I guess this is proof they do occasionally eat what I make for them!
Teddy ate all his Toodles and wanted another sandwich. While I was making it he requested Pluto. I told him he was getting picky and mommy didn't think she could make a Pluto. So we compromised on a dog bone!
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