Just a mom
Sunday, November 12, 2006
So...
this morning my DH let Jack come lay down with us. This was around 6:00 am. At 8:30 I woke up in a state of alarm because Jack wasn’t in the room. I called, Brett called, and finally he came in the room. A few minutes later I got up and took a shower to get ready for church. I eventually got around to asking Jack what he was doing in the kitchen (since that’s where he came from) and he said “Me made sauce”. So I went into the kitchen and sure enough, there was an entire box of Bisquick in the crock-pot. The box was on the floor and there were stop valves from Jack’s old sippy cups along with a bunch of dog hair in the crock-pot with the mix. He had also cut the top off of the Bisquick box with our kitchen scissors. My DH said he’s glad Jack could find them since we couldn’t. I’ll bet he had them hidden away for just such an opportunity. He’s so funny.
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I guess since he wasn't bleeding it wasn't important right away to check what he had been doing.
My friend shared with me that when her son was a young one, he found her scissors and 'fixed' the sweater she was knitting for him by cutting it up the middle. And when she asked him why the coffee table was sticky he informed her it was from the dog...whose nose he had snipped with those same scissors!
Have you checked the dogs?
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