Place: Basement
Anna was watching Peter Pan with Daddy while I took a shower, when I came back she realized she didn't have her blanket, so I told her to go upstairs and get it. Up she went. Then we didn't hear anything from her for awhile. Ben bravely ventured upstairs to see what was going on. I figured she was probably finishing her cereal on the table. The next thing I heard was Ben asking where the bowl was. Anna has a bad habit of grabbing plates of food off the table and carrying them around to find a better place to eat, mostly because she can't get into her high chair by herself. Ben tried to call me up, but I refused. I didn't want to see it. He came down, confirmed that she had spilled and the bowl was found in the living room.
Anna came down a little later with her blankie, but then she realized she didn't have her pacifier (yes she still has a pacifier, don't judge). So I told her to go find it. She went up and we didn't hear anything for several minutes. Eventually she called down that she couldn't find it, so we talked her into coming downstairs.
Which she did.
Covered in chocolate.
Like this.
My hypothesis is that she was able to pull down the banana bread from the counter and ate it all up. I have yet to go upstairs and confirm this.
As all good parents know, "If it's too quiet, it means trouble."
3 comments:
Upon further inspection, it was a square of baking chocolate from the lazy susan. Awesome.
Mmmm, baking chocolate.
Oh Toni... I love your parenting style!
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