A week after I boiled the chicken for noodles I finally made the dough.
Peyton wanted to roll out the dough.
So I let him.
Making noodles is really hard work!
So he rolled harder.
And stared harder.
And rolled some more.
And they were SOOO good!!!
I may or may not have had three bowls of noodles.
How do I know Peyton got the noodle gene?
He said, "I love noodles, too".
And ate two Peyton-sized bowls.
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