Sunday, March 14, 2010

Leaving a Trail

When Cooper gets quiet, you know he's up to something.

When I didn't hear him earlier tonight, I hollered for him and he said, "I'm in here, Mom" and he came bouncing out of his room with a salt shaker.

At about the same time I asked him what he was doing, I felt it between my toes. According to Cooper, he was "leaving a trail." For what, I'm not sure. He dumped salt all over the house.

Maybe not a big deal if you have carpet, but when you live in a house with hardwood floors, all the sweeping in the world doesn't get rid of a half a shaker full of salt.

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