During my morning
This morning, she found that Lauren had left her beads out - the sort of multicolor wooden beads that come in a cute little wooden box with lengths of elastic for stringing. At first Lindsay was taking all the beads out, and then moving them back into the box, one by one, using a plastic spoon. Then I realized that about half the beads were gone.
She was working under my desk, which has dust
I figured of the options, she'd probably put all the beads into my laptop case. When I'm at school, I am always finding magnetic farm animals lodged in the bottom (not very good for my hard drive). But alas, no. No beads. No beads were found in the garbage can either.
I picked Lindsay up, discovering she needed a diaper change, tucked her under my arm to head upstairs to change her. At this point, Lindsay opened her mouth to holler "Stinky diaper!" excitedly and a stream of beads came out of her mouth.
I ask you, how did she manage to put all the beads in her mouth without having tell-tale puffed cheeks? Because I was genuinely surprised to see the multicolored confetti of beads spew out as we walked up the stairs.
I think I need more coffee...
4 comments:
THe thing about having children of different ages residing in your home is you are always inundated with brightly colored choking habits. I cannot tell you the number of things I have fished out of Clara's mouth. Legos, polly-pocket shoes, marbles, marker-nubs.
I still think you get a point for this though, for looking down and seeing she was playing with choking sized items and ignoring it for coffee.
I was glad to hear the story ended with the beads coming out that end.
You totally get a point for not even considering that Lin might have put the beads into her mouth!
For those readers shocked that neither Joy nor I are awarding a point for letting the baby play by the power strip (oh, I hear you out there...), please re-read the list of things that are plugged in to that power strip. Clearly, there's no place for a stray baby finger to jack in.
yeah, i'm with joy, i surely thought the story was gonna end up w/ "stinky diaper" beads....you guys should take over for the writers who went on strike! Now's your in!
Just found this from OMSH's blogroll. *adding to favourites*
I was wondering how many beads would be found in the diaper, too.
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