This morning Arthur went into the pantry on his own, took out this jar of pasta sauce, opened it*, and realized his dreams. Seize the day, tiny man!
*Several people have asked me how he opened the jar. I have no idea. The glass jar was not broken but the metal lid was dented, so I'm assuming he opened it by banging it on the floor until the lid popped off. Arthur likes to pull things out of the lower shelves of the pantry, things like garlic and potatoes and onions, that's what he was doing this morning. I actually saw him with the jar earlier and thought to myself, "Lucky he can't open jars!"
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