Clearly not a good sign, and there was a faint trail of footprints clear through the house (footprints you could see if the light caught the greasy residue just right, not so much that you could see plain as day).
So I stepped up the pace of my search and found him in the bathroom, up on the counter, cleaning himself up:
When I asked him what in the world he was doing, he responded:
"I stepped-ed in your-uh cake and I twying to cwean my feets-es and my weg."
And here I'd assumed he'd gotten frosting on his HANDS, which then got smeared onto the floor and stepped in. Guess we're not eating that last bit of cake!
4 comments:
Mmmmm yummy! LOL! :) At least he was trying to clean up.
That's the funniest thing I've heard in a long time! How on earth did he accidentally step in a cake?
You must have been really engrossed in whatever movie you were watching! If I remember correctly, the kitchen / family room are open to each other!
Oh how sweet tho that he was trying to clean it himself and not interrupt your movie. What a cutie!
LOL! That is too funny!!
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