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On Thursday afternoon things at the Beeson house were quiet. Too quiet.
Emmett was home, and Garrison was awake. By all accounts, things should have been jumping!
However, Garrison was quietly playing on his own, or so we though. That is, until we rounded the corner into the kitchen to discover the following:
Garrison had discovered a bag of oatmeal cookies unattended on a table at his height. He helped himself into the bag, pulled out three cookies, and was working his way through them.
Sitting under the table, smiling for the camera as he knew he was caught.