Cocoa Pebbles caused me to do it. That's right, I poured myself a GIANT bowl of cocoa pebbles and hid from my children. When it comes to food, nothing is safe or sacred. I knew that if I didn't hide myself and my fantastic bowl of cocoa pebbles, my children would swoop in like crazed vultures.
I played the whole scenario out in my head. Judah would most likely crawl up in my lap begging for a bite, "Mamma, what is that?" he would say. "Can I have a bite of that?" And then would come Zoe, she's the worst. I knew that when she saw my bowl she would try to crawl up my leg like a monkey, screaming "eh, eh eh!!!" the whole time (that's 'give me some!' in her little language).
So, I did what any cocoa pebbles loving fiend would do, I hid. I stood in the door way of my kitchen, crunching my cereal as quietly as I could. The kids were none the wiser. Success!!
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i found you :) now we can be blog buddies! i have now pretty much ditched myspace...moved on to bigger and better things! i love to blog. its so fun to ramble and post adorable pictures of kyri.
your story made me laugh! kyri is the same way about food. it doesn't matter what it is, if she doesn't have any, she wants what we have..."kyri have bite!" and its so hard to resist with that sweet little voice.
you are to funny friend and i love it!
That's pretty much hilarious
I love it!
welcome to the blog world. I added you to the stirring blog roll.
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