While I was sitting here typing, Pete went to the fridge and opened it up. He got himself a yummy-looking carton and a toddler cup, and took it all the table, where he poured himself a nice cold glass of...chicken broth. Ick.
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January 10, 2007
The Hazards of Self-Serve
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- Welcome to my blog, where I mostly natter on about my life with five kids. Occasionally (not very often, because teenagers keep a person humble) I dispense parenting advice. Occasionally I write about other things, like faith or food or my secret strategy for dealing with annoying kid behavior or whether I am fit to be a mother. Also: who is the mystery intruder? And: does stay-at-home mothering rot the brain? If you are worried about slow weight gain in a breastfed baby, this is my most-viewed post — hope it's helpful to you. Want to read more? I have some favorite posts linked here.
This made me snort. And although I kind of don't want my kissable little baby to ever grow up, I'm looking forward to having a toddler too.
Posted by: Arwen | January 10, 2007 at 08:56 AM
That cracks me up! Gotta love it when they start becoming more "self-sufficient".
Posted by: Sarah | January 10, 2007 at 09:21 AM
Well at least he was trying!
Posted by: Debs | January 10, 2007 at 10:37 AM
Hey! We have both of those cups!
Posted by: Lauren | January 10, 2007 at 12:30 PM
I am very happy that R can't open the fridge. He would be able to if the door was at the bottom, but since I have a bottom drawer freezer, he can't get the leverage needed to open the top door.
Posted by: Tracy | January 10, 2007 at 12:38 PM
Wait, he can pour himself something out of a tertrapak already? El P is really behind, I guess. At least he makes up for it with his biting skills...
Pete is truly the cutest child ever.
Posted by: Moxie | January 11, 2007 at 11:08 AM
Moxie, if you look closely you can see the puddles of chicken broth on the table. You can't see the puddles in the seat of the chair but trust me, they're there. He is pretty cute, isn't he?
Posted by: CJ | January 11, 2007 at 04:05 PM
This is HILARIOUS!! I'm LOL here. He's the cutest!!!
Posted by: Lilian | January 16, 2007 at 12:47 PM