Today the 2nd boy drained my energy. While I was working with the 1st boy on the computer, the 2nd boy silently crept into the kitchen, opened a drawer and opened a #10 can of hot chocolate mix. You can imagine the rest. The floor, the cupboards, inside the drawer, the boy and everything inbetween were covered with a thick, sticky chocolately powder. I even found a pile downstairs on the carpet.
Sorry, this event was not photographed. I thought about that afterwards.
Now I am trying not to wish away his toddler years. I am trying not to think about how 4 year olds get into a lot less mischief. I am avoiding thoughts about 4 years olds and their insatiable appetite for television. I am especially trying not to think about preschool.
4 comments:
Oh Anna, Anna...I feel for you! Does your house at least have that sweet chocolate aroma lingering?
Yes, we "do at least have that sweet chocolately aroma lingering." Everytime I turn on the vacuum cleaner I am reminded of my sweet child.
Here's a happy replacement thought, think of us here in Hershey! (just some motivation for visitors) Happy cleaning.
think of us when you smell the chocolate i mean
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