As Cupcake walks out of the kitchen for a minute, I Take my chance and Quietly and quickly stuff my face with Cookie dough.
Soooo Goood.... I quietly mumble to myself. She makes the BEST dough EVER. As I hear her footsteps I quickly grab another piece and hide it behind my back.
"Charles! Stop eaing the dough!" She scolds. But its failing since a small smile is creeping its way onto her face. I quickly put on my most innocent smile and simply say: "Hmm? What are you talking about?" I hold my hands behind my back still, and I look at her, Staring me down. I stare right back at her.
Our dogs, Sonya and Haden both watch with intent while we stare each other down. Finnaly I give up and blink. I let out a small sight in defeat. Cupcake Smirks and moves closer to me. I put my arm around her, and the next sound, is the loud Smack, or a spoon hitting my thiefing hands.
