On Saturday morning I woke up approximately 18 minutes before I had to be at work so I poured Mason a bowl of cereal and tried to make myself look presentable. Mase must have sensed the urgency in my makeup application because instead of asking me for help, he decided to get a second bowl himself.
I came out of the bedroom to find him picking up Cheerios one by one and either eating them or throwing them back in the box. Oy.
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