Look at that sweet, cute, fun, innocent face . . . how could any trouble possibly come from her? Just read on::Anna has a new fascination::pockets. Actually it's not too new. She's loved pockets for awhile now . . . for putting her hands in, but she has just recently discover that you can put "stuff" in there too. The problem begins when over the last week or so, even if the clothes she is wearing have traditional pockets, she just stuffs things in the front of her diaper/pull-up/underwear (depending on how cooperative she's being in the bathroom department) and tells me she's putting them "in my pocket." {it's possible you can already feel where this story is going} . . . so, this afternoon I find her munching on a pretzel. Lunch has been over for a while and all the leftover food has been put away. It's possible someone could have dropped it during lunch, and she decided to snack on it off the floor, but when I ask her where she got the pretzel she answers, "In my pocket". NICE! I suppose a crotch-dwelling pretzel isn't the very worst thing she could eat, but it's right up there in my book! Yuck!
Yikes! Well I guess after the "habits" and the tricks the other kiddos have already tried, she had to come up with something new to stake her claim to fame. I'm sure when she's a teenager, & beyond, she'll be thrilled :-) you documented this!
ReplyDeleteEw!
ReplyDeletehahahahahahahahahahaha..... :) Sorry but I couldn't help myself.
ReplyDeleteOh no ... definitely yuck!
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