Michael has finally figured out how to open the refrigerator door causing much frustration. I don't know how many times I have gone in the kitchen and found the door wide open, nobody insight. For no reason, other than he can, he will stand there and just open and close, open and close the door. He is so proud that he is so strong. Fortunately, some of the newness and excitement of this achievement has worn off.
Another thing, why is there a 'd' in fridge, but not refrigerator???
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3 months ago
3 comments:
Ha! Riley's learning that trick too. I hate it.
I love all of your new stuff! Your blog had a makeover. It's great!
girl. girl. i know you have an older son too AND a husband...so why on earth does this surprise you? from now until eternity...not only the fridge, but every dad gum door in the house will remain propped up...just a bit. just enough to cause mass frustration in mamaland!! ha!
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