Anthony has off from school today. He is driving me mad already, trying to get to the knives. OF COURSE he wants to play with the knives right? I'm tempted to let him, he is trying so hard. He went upstairs and got the little garbage can that we keep the washcloths in. Then he went into the livingroom and pushed the ottoman in here, then he got a kitchen chair and climbed up to the counter and then reached up to the top of the fridge and got the knives out of the butcher block. I'm going to ask Mike to take them to work and keep them there. Sometimes I can't believe this is my life.
3 comments:
At least he's not going for the vodka on top of your fridge...that would be my first choice!
Ha, mine too, if it weren't for my delicate condition! I didn't even notice that! :)
"Sometimes I can't believe this is my life." I'm with you there!
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