We ran around for 15 minutes freaking out, thinking Storm had developed some kind of fur-fungus, and then Mike decided to sniff her. "She smells like cinnamon," he said. A quick trip to the kitchen confirmed that Zion had, indeed, been involved in some pre-holiday cinnamon-ing of the animals.
We have such adventures.
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4 comments:
That is cute!
Ha, ha, ha......that is so something that would happen here. Thanks for sharing.
love it! my kids just cinnamon themselves!
That's hysterical! :)
Amber
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