Today, as we were leaving the house for a picnic with the Boyd clan, I looked down to see what Mason was putting into his mouth.
It was the dog's kong! Filled with frozen peanut butter, an attempt to keep our darling Maisy out of trouble while we're out......... apparently Mason had other plans for it.
I guess there are worse things that he could put into his mouth??
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Yummmm! A rubbery, peanut-buttery teething toy! Clearly, to Mason, a gift from above.
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