As usual, Heidi decided she wanted a snack as soon as I got downstairs (with my own snack). She wanted Cheerios, so I told her to just go up and bring them down. I heard the cupboard open. I heard her slide a chair (apparently she wanted a bowl). Then I heard, "Mom, how do I get the box open?"
I talked her into bringing them down so I could open the box. I shudder to think of what might have happened. I can only imagine cleaning up 43,000 Cheerios off of every surface of the kitchen.
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