You've heard me declare it before, and here I go, again...
I only left them for a minute. Actually it was more like I left them just long enough to run a clean load of laundry up the stairs. I came down the stairs and found them fencing with the kitchen implements. I'm worried.
Please note the steak knife.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
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4 comments:
uhm, I think I would be ok with everything but the giant knife laying in front of Coop.
They are SOOOO related to Adam! Whenever we are at a restaurant, Adam will pick up the knives, a straw, whatever, and ask "do you want to play swords?"
Very creative ang great imaginations!
Yeah....the steak knife has me a bit worried. The other items not so much. Never heard of anyone being stabbed by a pancake turner.
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