Fast forward to Saturday morning. Grace and I woke up and Grace went downstairs without me, something she has never done before. I think I've hit the jackpot, so proud of her being so independent. I take full advantage... I hit the washroom, brush my teeth, make the bed, sort the laundry into piles. And then it occurs to me that she knows how to open the fridge. Hmmm, I think, I should probably go check on her, it's very quiet down there.
So, down the stairs I go and here's what I see around the corner!!!!
|"Hey Mom, what's up? Want some noodles?"|
|Nothing like a few noodles for breakfast!! Especially when you can have them on the kitchen floor with your juice box! And right beside the potty, just in case!!?|