This morning R put the empty peanut butter jar in the recycling box, without rinsing it out first. The recycle box was not in it's usual place under the kitchen sink but was instead on the floor at the end of the bench.
SCORE! Peanut Butter straight from the jar! WooHoo!
You can see in the look on D jnr's face that he was certain he would NOT be allowed to eat peanut butter from the jar and he was right, ordinarily he wouldn't be allowed, however, since it WAS nearly empty and since he wasn't sneaky about it (he literally came and sat right next to me) I let him have it.
For a little while. There's only so much stickiness a Mama can handle!
This list was inspired by mischief and mayhem and the ability to go with the flow, sometimes.
Kindest Wishes,
AJ
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