Mmmmmmm

That is the sound that I heard this morning coming from downstairs. I had just finished blowdrying my hair trying to get ready to take Bryson to co op preschool, I thought that Bryson was happily playing in the playroom like a little cherub. I. was. wrong.

As I came down the stairs this is what I saw:


My angelic 2 year-old drug the kitchen stool into the living room and got into the left-over candy corn from Halloween.


But since he really does not like candy corn he also proceeded to chew and spit it all out!


I guess he was still hungry after his oatmeal and blueberry breakfast!


This reminded me of the time when Jaden was 2 and I had Hershey's kisses in a bowl on the dining room table for Valentine's day. Todd and I couldn't find Jaden anywhere and we kept calling for him. We found him sitting on the table grubbing down on kisses with wrappers strown about! Now I wish I would have taken some pictures!