Darr comes into the kitchen trailing one toddler and places the dice I had given Henry a few minutes ago on the counter explaining it's a choking hazard. Doh. (The "doh" is for me.)
Henry, pointing to the counter: I want it.
Me: The dice? You can't have it, Hen. It's a choking hazard.
Henry: I WANT the choking hazard.
1 comment:
LOL! So cute!
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