Me: putting the dirty dishes into the dishwasher
Devon: tries to eat a dirty spoon, knife and tongs all with one grab.
Me: pick Devon up and take him to the dining room (where all his toys are of course)
Devon: looks at me like I am crazy and quickly crawls back to kitchen
Me: sees Devon crawling and runs to dishwasher to continue loading dirty dishes.
Devon: arrives quicker than I thought and gets a cup out.
Me: "Crap" picks Devon back up and runs him into the dining room then runs back.
Devon: "screams" drops to his knees and halls tushy into the kitchen, grabs measuring spoons and laughs.
Me: laughing all the way back to dining room, drops Devon at toys and runs back to kitchen...just 2 more things to place !!!!
Devon: deep belly laughs while again lightning pace crawl back to kitchen. He arrives just as I am loading the last dish and about to put the door up.
Me: "Ah ha! I win!"
Devon: drops to the floor and cries like I just took his best friend.
2 comments:
Priceless!
That's great!
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