There’s a word that comes to mind when I think of Toddlers. That wordsl is “BUSY!” This is what happens when you don’t get dinner cooked fast enough. It’s hilarious. When things like this happen, I really believe its just time to slow down and laugh. My son is only 1 1/2 (20 months) years old so I can’t be too mad. He’s very independent and figured that I was moving to slow with dinner. He opened the pantry and reached for the biggest thing he could find, my delicious white cheddar Skinny Pop! Lol. He will learn how to sweep soon enough.
MY SON THE TODDLER!