Was he caught red handed?
Or did this pint-sized Superman brazenly run off a band of sticky-fingered Jello-O bandits, and perhaps was just cleaning up the mess, with his tongue, when I arrived on the scene?
We have an Easter tradition of making Jell-O eggs. It take me days to make enough eggs in all the colors. Well, a few days before Easter I walked into the kitchen and found this.
Yes, there are 8 open boxes of Jello-O. Count them.
So, does he deserve a good lickin'? Looks to me like he already got one.
So, does he deserve a good lickin'? Looks to me like he already got one.(I'm not sure if I can trust this super hero to clean up this town his way.)
2 comments:
LOVE this photo! We've all been here. Did you ever see the photo circulating around blogland where the big brother colored his baby sister (sitting in her baby seat) all over with markers? And I mean all over. I laughed out loud and appreciated the mother's sense of humor.
I'm so impressed with your dinner of the Passover. Kudos to you and your family. : )
I love the way you look at the world! Glad your little superhero was able to save the day!
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