Do you ever walk in to your kitchen and find your toddler standing in your refrigerator?
In his underwear.
Thomas underwear of course.
little big man likes to eat. And he likes to eat ALL the time.
Even when you say “no more snacks”, he takes matters in to his own hands. He’s not messing around.
Somebody give him some food. NOW.
One of his favorite things to pick out of the refrigerator is a lunchable.
Only problem with that…he only likes the lunchables for the cookies.
The ham, crackers, and cheese….PSSST! He could care less.
Just give Bam-Bam his cookies dang it.
What a waste of $4.00!
He really truly never ceases to amaze me when it come to independence.
He has no concept of fear and he uses the bar stools to climb just about anywhere (including the refrigerator).
Here’s a prime example of how his independent attitude usually lands him in trouble. Of course this was courtesy of a wrestling match a few weeks ago between him and P. His head hit the corner of the floor baseboard. I think he may have cried for a mere 7 seconds and then it was off to see if he could punch his brother.
I’m getting very nervous because I am seeing glimpses of SJ’s personality…AND he is starting to become Bents #2.
Lord help me!