About a week ago, I came out of the shower to see the utensil drawer suspiciously left open and an ice-cream lid on top of the garbage. I knew that Butterfinger ice-cream was nowhere near emptied out. Expecting to see Tate chowing down when I entered the man-cave, I was surprised to see little Avery seated on the floor with a gallon of ice-cream between her legs and enjoying spoonfuls of the stuff.
Sometimes Tate tells me to go take a shower. (Even though it's the middle of the afternoon and I've long since showered for the day.) Oh the fun little schemes of a 3 year old.
2 comments:
those scissors on that cute blanket made me very nervous! But i see it was for the bread. So so funny seeing that stack of bread.
Your children need more supervision. I'm sending Lane right over.
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