Thursday, April 26, 2012

Brown sugar

This morning I was nursing Daniel when Kalena ran in to the room yelling, "Will's dumping out the sugar!" And my first thought was, "I hope that statement is not accurate." (Spoiler: it was accurate.)

The awesomest part was that the room I was in was pretty much the end of the trail, so there was just more and more sugar as I followed it around. That first picture was the last thing I found. That's about a half a bag of brown sugar right there. At least the kids hadn't walked around in it.


  1. Oh good grief. Um, what a great way to get all the floors clean?

  2. It's like exfoliation for the floors!

    I wonder what possessed him to do that. Oh wait, no, I take that back. I don't want to know.

  3. HAAAA! I am laughing at Kalena's alert system.

  4. That right there? That's why I cannot wrap my head around exclusive breastfeeding. I never got good enough at it to be able to do anything but sit on the couch with carefully crafted piles of pillows, etc and I can only imagine the havoc that would result from my two if I tried to do that multiple times a day.

    At least brown sugar tends to clump rather than scatter?

  5. For a little while after Addilyn was born, Amelia's favorite game was, "What is EVERYTHING I can get into while moms nursing??" she had a lot of fun with that one. At least it wasn't on the carpet!


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