Jayden shared his spaghetti with the doggies. It was so funny. He would take a handful for himself and then put some down on his chair for the dogs. However, the next night was a different story...he hadn't been awake very long--and the boy has a hard time waking up happy--when he finally decided to come to the table and eat. He had taken one bite, I think, when his plate accidentally tipped and went to the floor. He was distraught...especially when the doggies hurried to eat his dinner and literally lick his plate clean. Lol. It really was funny, bless his heart. Well, Granna came to the rescue. We had eaten all the leftovers, but she remembered some Chef Boyardee we had in the cupboard. Whew. This time, Double G fed him so it all went to Jay and not the dogs. Fun times.



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