My son is tall. Tall enough to reach most anything he wants on our kitchen counter. “Oh, you put the remote up there? Yep, I’ll just grab it.” 99.9999% of the time, I catch him in time. But there are moments when I can’t make it back from the bathroom quick enough. Then I hear a lid popping off of my drink (a drink that was safely up on the counter when I left, mind you), and tiny hands digging into a cup full of ice. Or I walk back in to discover this…
What once was a decicious iced cup of Sunny D is now a place where a toddlers lunch goes to die! Thats a turkey sandwich and goldfish if you can’t tell. Yuck. Oh the joys of having a toddler. It’s little things like this that are so gross, but they crack me up and make me cherish being a mommy!!
Now hopefully we can make it the rest of the day without anymore food in moms drinks!