 We had blueberry muffins the other day for breakfast.  An hour or so later, Jonah appears in our bedroom with a muffin in hand.  He had pushed a chair over to the counter, climbed up, and helped himself to one of the leftovers.
We had blueberry muffins the other day for breakfast.  An hour or so later, Jonah appears in our bedroom with a muffin in hand.  He had pushed a chair over to the counter, climbed up, and helped himself to one of the leftovers. 
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