Searching for cookies
When I sat down with my son on Friday, he seemed a little dejected until…
Son: Dad, Mom hid the cookies and I can’t find ‘em.
Me: Oh? You’ve been looking for them, eh?
Son: Yah. But she hid ‘em really well.
Me: Hmm. She’s a good hider.
Son: Yah.
Me: Yah. Anyway, it’s close to dinner and—
Son: Oh! I know! I didn’t check the pot drawer!
Me: The pot… the what?
Son: You know. Where the pots and pans are!
Oh. That pot drawer.
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Posted 2 years ago
i love it! :)
Posted 2 years ago
See! Everyone gets the munchies. Too funny.
Posted 2 years ago
your kids are very funny :)
Posted 2 years ago
And hopefully not THOSE kind of cookies.
Posted 2 years ago
I hide the cookies where my kids will never find them — in my tummy!
Posted 2 years ago
Oh, SO close to busted.
See, this is why we can never have “brownies” in our house…
Posted 2 years ago
So that’s how you have to curb it.
I have a 21 mo. old, and I don’t really have to watch what I do yet, but seeing how a potential conversation will go with my kid, I notice I will have to be on guard.
He woke me up today by hitting me in the head w/ a diecast metal HotWheels van (X-Men Wolverine special edition).
Posted 2 years ago
it just struck me that both daddy and child want their fix, probably in a very similar fashion, ie. must have bong hit!/must have cookie! and that both probably pout and negotiate when denied.