I shout, “don’t say no!” As both of us are shouting, it is almost as if we have hit the fast-forward button on our son, because his mischievous grin grows and he flings the bag back and forth quickly expelling the remaining cheesy chips across our short industrial carpet. He grins one last time as he throws the empty air-filled bag and giggles gleefully as it slowly flutters to its previous contents.
“Nuts,” we are late again…
At least our little man likes to help clean up!
Lol! Ah the things kids do! :) At least he helped!
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