Imagine these all over the floor and in between your new couch's seat cushions! Apparently Corban needed a treat really bad. He grabbed his Cheerio container from his diaper bag and carried them to me upside down. He made it all the way to the couch, where I was sitting, before the lid popped off and spilled its contents. On the flipside, I got to watch my son skate on Cheerio dust.
I hate to be the one to break it to you, Amber, but Cheerios are just the beginning. Be grateful they are dry and vacuumable. When it's gum, half-chewed fruit snacks, or barf you'll wish it were Cheerios! Ah, motherhood...
ReplyDeleteI HATE when that happens. Especially since you just got a new couch!
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