What to do with a small boy who wakes at 5.30am with a disproportionately large amount of energy? H's options being limited by a broken toe, we hobbled down to our trusty local for some evil bean and then free-ranged on this quintessentially Philadelphian side street.
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Thanks so much for your kind comment on my blog--and for giving me a new perspective on baking/non-baking. Happy to oblige with more food! :)
And so glad I stopped in here--IS THAT ELLIOT CUTE, OR WHAT?? Oh, my, he is just adorable. I'm loving that smile (and especially those cheeks!) :)
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