A post from The Daddy Man.
I just wanted to go to the bathroom, for crying out loud!
But as I left the bathroom to get back to Biscuit, the phone rang, and it was Kimmy. We only talked for a minute before I made it back into the living room.
But that's all the time it took.
I rounded the corner to see Biscuit, shoulder deep in a giant box of Cheerios. He was helping himself using both hands.
Kimmy called to ask if I would give The Boy some leftover pasta for dinner, but I had to tell her that I wasn't sure if he'd be hungry for dinner or not, seeing how he had eaten several handfuls of Cheerios by that point.
It could've been worse. It could've been a cereal with more sugar ... and he'd still be awake.
1 comment:
Shoulder deep in a box of cheerios is the funniest phrase I've read in a long, long time.
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