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Dumpster Diving

The Prince has a reputation in the family for consuming cupcakes no matter what state they are in at the time.

I had thrown a dessicated, three-day old cupcake from the fridge into the trash can a few weeks ago, and The Prince, horrified, grabbed it out and ate it. Granted it was still in a box...Still, it made a huge impression on The Rabbit, which we discovered a few nights ago when I brought new cupcakes home.

The Prince to The Rabbit: "Do you want a cupcake?"
The Rabbit: "Only Daddy, if you don't get it out of the trash."

Comments

Julie Truly said…
I relayed this info to Dr. V and he thinks the Prince's cupcake retrival tactics were appropriate. :)
Manhattan Mama said…
That's a serious endorsement given Dr. V's expertise in the area....

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