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Caleb could feel a headache forming in the back of his skull already, he tuned out the conversation around him and started loading his plate up with the offerings on the table - he gave Noah another one of the miniature pancakes he had made specifically for Noah, and a few more strips of bacon.

Noah happily munched on his bacon strips and gummed at the pancakes until they were a mushy mess in his mouth. Leo whined and nosed at Noah's foot and Noah giggled, sneaking him another piece of pancake "Shhh, don't tell papa or daddy!" Noah whispered loudly, looking over the edge of his high chair to watch Leo eat what he had been given.

Noah yelped when his hand was slapped again, and he turned to see his Papa staring at him with that 'You're in trouble' look -- he had been caught sticky-handed, again. Noah pouted "Why hit me?"