Cute, Cuter, Cutest
Cute is the quizzical look on his face when he finds a peppercorn in one of the sandwiches I prepared for his lunch.
Cuter is the way he disassembles his meal, only to discover the lone peppercorn piece.
Cutest is the knowing grin he gives me upon realizing I've been taking the peppercorns out of his midday snacks for almost two years.
Cuter is the way he disassembles his meal, only to discover the lone peppercorn piece.
Cutest is the knowing grin he gives me upon realizing I've been taking the peppercorns out of his midday snacks for almost two years.
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