So, apparently my son is following in the footsteps of several of my December Mama's sons...
He's decided to be a goat-boy. It.is.gross.
When we were outside taking the bubble pictures, I turned to concentrate on Arabella, turned back to Evan just to see in trying to ingest nasty leaves he had shoved in his mouth.
Generally he cleans up what ever Arabella drops under the table. Usually there are large pieces of crackers or chips left over. Gross I know.
Today we were in the kitchen and had been playing at the play kitchen when I noticed him eating something. Now, Adam had just swept the floor so I wasn't sure what he'd gotten a hold of. OH MY GAWD.
The nasty little bugger had picked dust bunnies off the feet of the dining room chairs. I so hate hardwood floors right now. I mean, it's great because spills are easier clean up, but it collects dust so stinking easily. Add to that we put those felt pads on the bottom on the chair legs to protect the floor and they are instant magnets for dust bunnies.
I nearly lost my lunch trying to clean his mouth and hand out. Boys!
Boys are goats. It just how it is.
ReplyDeleteWe were at the playground last week, Nate got down off the slide and ran over to a grassy area just because he spied a plastic pop bottle cap and HAD to get it in his mouth.