Rather than having the "don't throw" talk, we had the "we don't eat soap" discussion.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
A Pre-Dinner Snack
Yesterday while I was making dinner Henry was running around the house. Normally this is not a big deal, we shut the doors to rooms that are not kid-friendly and he is free to roam. This time I forgot to shut the bathroom door. I realized this when he threw my facial soap into the kitchen. I picked it up to tell him not to throw soap when I saw this:


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Why does this post make me feel like spitting?
At least he was eating soap. Mine plays in the toilet when the bathroom door is left open.
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