I guess the
mess made this morning wasn't enough. During lunch my trouble maker, Gabe, dropped/threw his bowl of tomato soup on the floor. Perhaps he just needs more of an outlet for artistic expression and design and only wanted to enjoy the rather interesting pattern made by the bowl, soup, and sandwich pieces. In any case, the clean-up procedure was the same as with the syrup, only without the change of clothes.
They say that little ones grow up too fast and one day they'll be gone and I'll be wishing they were little again. I think I'm going to agree with one of my mother-in-law's favorite sayings,
'They say' are the biggest liars there ever were.
1 comment:
lol! I'm glad I'm not the only one who doesn't pine after my children's younger days! Everyday I clean up Carys' place at the table, I wish she was a little bit older!
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