One Sunday afternoon, Max climbed up on top of the circle chair. Proud of his accomplishment, he proceeded to look around.
First to the left.
And then scouted out the right.
Coast is clear! Time to whip out my secret prize!
Yummy doll-clothes snacks!
Chomp, chomp, chomp.
Somehow I thought contraband would taste better....
Uh oh....
Busted!
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