Tuesday, May 2, 2006
Missing Milk
We gave Nate his milk cup Sunday night and could not find it anywhere when we wanted to put it back in the fridge. We looked everywhere we could think of. Sometimes he likes to stick it in the pretend kitchen in the playroom. We checked behind the couch, and under the desk. Finally we had to accept defeat and figure our noses would lead us to the half full cup of gloppy sour milk eventually. Then last night as I was making dinner, Nate casually strolled to the pantry door, opened it and took out his milk. Thankfully I grabbed it away before he had a chance to taste it.
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Todd had a Bruce shark puppet that he loved. Now this puppet is huge! You would think it could not be lost. Weeks ago he asked for it. I was sure it was in his closet with the other stuffed animals. It wasn't. I had no idea where it was. Just the other day, he starts laughing. He had stuck it in a drawer in our dresser that I have some things I wore when I was pregnant. Who would have thought that puppet would have fit!
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