On Halloween, we de-peanuted Dillon's candy, left it in his pumpkin and placed it on the fridge. If he finishes all his dinner he is allowed to pick out one piece of candy to share with his brother. Sunday night he did not finish his peas so he was not allowed to have a piece of candy. I left the room to attend to his little brother when I noticed he was awfully quiet in the kitchen. So I snuck in to the kitchen to find this...
I tried not to startle him because I figured he would fall so I calmly said, "D-i-l-l-o-n what are you doing?" His response, "Huh, I'm getting my candy."
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Three stools, that's determination. He deserves some candy! Hope the house is on the mend.
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