Dealing with a Four Year Old Boy.....AGAIN

I walk in from the garage after throwing away some garbage and I’m exhausted. It’s been one of those days and I can’t seem to get caught up between raising children, cleaning, laundry, and figuring out what the heck we’re going to eat for dinner. (Raising kids would be so much more fun if I didn’t have to feed them!)

Feeding Kids Not Fun

As I walk back in I see my four year old scurry away from the counter as if though he was trying not to get caught. If he was a bit older I’m positive he’d have his hands behind his back, idly walking, and whistling like Alfalfa with his cowlick ever present to distract from the fact he must have been doing something wrong. My gaze sweeps between him and the counter, the counter and him. What has he just done??

And then I see it...

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