Kept asking T if he was hungry. He kept saying no. Finally in exasperation I say to him how can you not be hungry you have only had a cinnamon bun today.
Mom you gave me two of them! I am stuffed full.
My eyebrow rose and I began to giggle.
I only gave you one.
There were two there mom.
Because I cut it in half to grill it!
I sat here laughing while being informed that they were bloody massive buns. Two were smaller and two larger. Of course I am giving him a bigger one.