Dirt. Yummy!
What is better than cookies, you ask? Dirt! Good ole’ potting dirt. Or at least G thinks so.
Tonight after dinner B made some cookies for the kids, and while little K was going coo-coo over her too-hot to handle cookie, G was sampling the dirt from the living room potted plant. Yeah, a call for cookies goes out, and my child runs for the plant soil.
I don’t know if I should be proud or hang my head in shame.
I just want to tell you how much better this post makes me feel about Riley’s love of sand. Thankfully he only likes the stuff in our sandbox but the other day he ate at least 3 mouthfulls. ((sigh))
A, but does your son give up cookies so he can eat sand?