Sunday, 21 April 2013
I kicked back, relaxed and enjoyed each crisp, then Lucas wasn't settling so I decided to get him up again. I put my crisps down leaving 3 in the packet, I was only going to be a few seconds picking Lucas up then could get back to my indulgence. The one thing I was really looking forward to....those 3 crisps. The tasty, cheesy crisps, from the last packet of doritos. The crisps which I had been saving to enjoy in peace and quiet. Then I heard a rustling packet and little footsteps upstairs and Thomas emerged, laughing. Saying "Mummy, I have eaten all of your crisps"
I was hoping he was joking - he does like a joke. Then I smelt his fingers, I actually smelt my 3 year olds fingers to see if he had eaten my crisps! That is not a highlight of my day. He wasn't joking, my last 3 crisps were gone. This was a big deal for me. As you can tell by my post!