Our Little Boogers

Sharing our lives: two kids, two full-time jobs, one old house, and plenty of love and laughter. And baseball.

Friday, February 24, 2012

T-R-O-U-B-L-E

The little kiddo usually minds his manners and most of the reports that come home from daycare are of a cheerful little guy, especially Kindermusik. Todays came back, though, and said the stinker had lost his fork privileges during lunch.  I can easily see him beating the table with his silverware like it's a drum, and I hope that is what got him in trouble.

Come to think of it, I really hope that the losing utensil privileges happens quickly, like before someone get a fork stuck in the back of their hand.  I would love to see the "your child isn't a monster" spin on that incident report!

Here is the boy eating some Valentine's Day candy.  He has the patience of his mother, by the way.  (A-one... a-two... a-three... CRUNCH!)  The shirt says it all about this one.

2 comments:

  1. Don't worry, kid, there's still the knife!

    Love,

    Gramps

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  2. The little booger should tell his fork-privilege-suspending teachers that "fingers were made before forks" and have at it! love Grandma

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