Mom claims she can never get anything done….
this is why. She was putting away groceries and this is what was going on on the other side of the wall.
Sweet sweet Braeden asked to use the utensils. His play sounded innocent enough in his little kitchen. For the record these pictures do not do his mess justice. It was a dandy. Easter grass was strewn from one end to the other. It was pretty funny. He would take a spatula and pick up grass and just toss it where ever or mix up the grass with his veggies in a pan and stick in his oven. I told him to play as long as he liked because when he was finished it was all going in the garbage. His fun lasted about 1 hour.
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