I'm not kidding; today is the first day this week I haven't made the bed. I'm serious - ask my husband. We left for swimming lessons today and I half made the bed, which means I just pulled the quilt up so that Simon, our dog didn't get on the sheets while we were gone. We came home, and I went to nurse Jonah, and the bed looked like this.

 The pillows were a little messed up, but it was basically the way I left it. But when I sat down on my side, I felt something underneath me. I pulled back the covers and found...
 ...the bread that we bought yesterday at the store, or what was left of it anyway, once Simon was finished with it anyway. What a sneak!


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