I have been successfully hiding a treasured package of Oreos from Asher for over two weeks. He found them tonight. He jumped into the kitchen from behind a wall and caught me red-handed, or in my case, deliciously-oreo-powdered-handed, balancing the stool to grab them from the really high cupboard above the microwave. I thought it was brilliant. A cabinet that doesn't see much action, except for vase storage. It was the stool that gave me away. It was fun having my little secret but now I have to share I guess. It wasn't that exciting when he didn't know about my secret evening snacks. But once he knew they were hidden somewhere, I had a strange sense of power. Power is now gone. But he's pretty fun, and a night with him, eating cookies and milk and dancing in the kitchen is preferred to secret cookie powers I suppose.
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Silly!
Okay you are too funny. You painted such a picture I was just laughing....oh Halen you are too much. You cookie culpert!
very very sneaky!
That is the funniest most honest blog I have read in a long time. I think we are going to have to have a dance in out kitchen some time too! Hey this is Ashley btw, I last saw you at kimmie's baby shower. Check out my blog sometime if the urge strikes. www.xanga.com/rubymama05
any new culinary capers, halen? :)
I like the way you think...maybe I need to hide the oreo's too!
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