I was making an ice cream cake the other day, and accidentally dropped a bunch of ice cream in the floor. Before I could wipe it up, Mallary asked if she could lick it up. Being the good mother that I am, I told her it was gross to eat stuff off of the floor and that it could make you sick, but when she started lapping it up like a dog, I didn't bother stopping her.
Jonah is to the point where he likes to find all the crumbs underneath the table and put them in his mouth. He's our little scavenger.
Looking for an afternoon snack...
"Yum, Mom, I like Oreo crumbs!"
He seriously gets so excited crawling around the kitchen looking for crumbs. If I sweep, or wipe some up, he follows the piles and looks at me like, "why are you taking my snack????"
2 comments:
Ummm, your floor is WAY too clean. You haven't left him enough!
I can't believe how much he is changing. So cute.
hey, less clean up for you, right?
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