Friday, October 2, 2009

Independent Holden
















I was in my bedroom feeding Josef, and talking to my mom on the phone when I heard some noises that didn't sound right. I walked into the kitchen and found Holden at the counter, refrigerator open, butter knife in hand (thank goodness it wasn't one of my big cutco knives), cutting a cucumber. He then proceeded to stab the cucumber with the knife and eat it like a lollipop.

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