During one of our drives between our hotel and Coley and Jalyn's house this weekend, Padyn was eating corn flakes that we got courtesy of the free "breakfast" offered by our hotel. She dropped a few down her shirt and became very agitated when they scratched her skin.
Daddy, upon recognizing the discomfort Padyn was experiencing due to the corn flakes, stated something like,"That's not a corn flake eating shirt."
If any of you find a shirt made for eating corn flakes, would you let me know? I think it would make a great Father's Day gift.
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