After a few helpings of fried rice, Conor started proclaiming that he wanted down from his high chair. Eric kindly fulfilled that request and started into fits of laughter after seeing how much rice was stuck to Conor's pants. As Conor walked through the kitchen, he left a trail of rice ... much like Hansel and Gretel leaving their breadcrumbs in the forest. Our dog, Buca, thought Conor was creating an edible ticker-tape parade for his dining pleasure.


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