Speaking of little Chlo, she has been full of mischief. I bathed Moroni yesterday and set him on the
bed and diapered him. Oak was there and so I asked him to watch the Mo while I got dressed myself.
When I came out of the bathroom a heavy scent of vicks hung in the air. Mo was slick and shiny with the stuff. I had to scrape it off of him just so I could pick him up. No, no, Chlo!
Sage got a surprise when she bit into her sandweech at school and met up with crunchy spaghetti noodles. Chlo also got into the spaghetti noodles crunching and scattering them all over the house. She also got the loaf of bread out and stuck the noodles hapharzardly all over in the bread. I thought that I had removed them all, but apparently not. Sage was disturbed at the noodle and could not figure out why I would put uncooked spaghetti noodles in her sandweech. Today for lunch Chlo demanded ramen noodles, but just wanted to crunch them plain...yuck, but hey, it was easier that way.
She also demanded a peanut butter sandwich and then just ripped it in half and left it on the table. I will never figure out what she is thinking.
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