For the life of me I could not find the right lighting in our house to capture the perfection of my most recent recipe. So, I headed to the back deck for some natural lighting.
I could've sworn Jackson was right at my heels as usual, but somewhere along the way I began snapping photos of my truffles as he'd shut himself in for some cleaning.
Or, you know, a toddler's version of cleaning: spitting on the door then proceeding to wipe said spit with an already used paper-towel.
The hilarious face makes up for every germ he spread and acquired in those few minutes.
Oh, and so did these truffles.
Toddlers, can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em. Am I right?!
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