Because of this little guy. Kaeley was doing her math in the dining room. The dough was sitting on the counter waiting to be popped into the oven. We had to wait a while for the oven to preheat to five hundred degrees! Kaeley was having a difficult time focusing. She would do a problem and say, "Mommy... remember when you said... " "Kaeley, finish your math, please. We can talk about this later." She would go back to working in her book. A few minutes later she would look up and, "Mommy... do you have..." "Kaeley, what did I just say?" "Oh, um, yes." She'd go back to working. A few minutes later she jumped up saying, "Oh!" I called her to get back to her math already! It turns out she had seen Simon's forehead over the top of the counter. That little stinker crawled into the kitchen, climbed up the empty stool, and was picking dough of the resting piles. |
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