Yes, he was this sad. We had leftover cupcakes that we got from the bakery near our house. Like everything else he eats, he gobbled it up. And the minute that it was over, he just lost it. Screamed, wiped his hand in disgust across his eyes (leaving the telltale frosting mark).
On a funny note, my two boys were hanging out last night, and C was saying his usual word "doggie doggie doggie". He just wouldn't stop. M said to him, "Buddy, come on. There is no doggie in our hallway. Give it a rest." Minutes later, M went down the hall and brought upstairs our giant BJ's size Cottonelle toilet paper....with a dog on the label. I wonder if C thinks, "what is wrong with you people? I try to tell you things and you just don't get it!"
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