a cinnamon roll kind of morning


We ran out of coffee this morning and because we are both dependent on it, we visited the bakery in the ‘hood when we went on our routine family morning dog walk.

As soon as Henry saw the big a$$ cinnamon roll, he kept saying “cinnamon roll” (in his own little words).  In an effort to put some weight on him, we gave in! Henry was in heaven! I’m sure he had a sugar crash at a school today but I believe it was worth it.

He was soooooo CUTE eating it.

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