This kid makes more little kitchen concoctions. All unsupervised, of course. I think that is what he loves about it, the freedom to mix swirl and mess however he pleases. Today he had the egg nog, cinnamon, brown sugar, Nesquik chocolate powder, ice cubes, and a couple other ingredients all whipped into a drink he claimed was "soooo yummy." I even saw him take a couple of sips. Then later I saw him leaning over the toilet gagging. Apparently it wasn't "sooo yummy" anymore. Rascal.
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This is hilarious. John and I sometimes amuse each other by telling Nick/Ben stories. I won because I told him this one last night. :) Miss you guys!
It must be genetic. I remember Olivia moving the chair around in your kitchen to make herself a sandwhich.
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