Cook
A month after Christmas, Mason's favorite toy has proven to be his play kitchen. "Cook" is one of his favorite new words, and he's always throwing random things (sometimes play food, sometimes real food, sometimes Matchbox cars) into his pans and putting them on the burners. So last week, when we got home from grocery shopping and all the bags were scattered across the floor waiting to be put away, I wasn't surprised to find Mason trying to cook my groceries - packages and all.
I was surprised, however, to find this jammed in Mason's little oven the next morning:
Crap. Goodbye $3.50.
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