
Ms. A and I went downstairs this morning to discover our candy dish on Reed's desk. Ms. A exclaimed rather excitedly, "I want candy!" Much to her dismay, it was peanuts, not daddy's candy. I forgot something upstairs. As I was going, Ms. A started to do one of the things children are known for doing - whining. I reminded her that it was my birthday, so she had to be nice and she immediately stopped. (I'll have to remember that trick.) When I came back downstairs, the first thing out of her mouth was "I want candy," then she ran to the cupboard where that candy is stored. I called Reed at work to tell him about his little candy monster, when Ms. A stated that I had moved the candy. I gave the phone to her to talk to daddy while I checked out the cupboard. Apparently the candy had been eaten. When I told Ms. A she said to Reed, "Look at my sad face, daddy." We said goodbye to Reed and I explained to her that candy is not a something to eat when we first wake up. She was finally happy when I offered her some
Dibs Ice Cream.
On another note, I've been kicked out of Ms. A's presence. She was eating breakfast this morning and had a cup of with a little bit of water. She loves to play in water and knows that I'm not a big fan of her watery messes. At least water dries and doesn't leave a sticky residue. Apparently, she wants to play with the water so she told me to, "Go, go, go!" Whenever I check on her I hear that same response. :)