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My father sent the kidlet a pair of tiny latex gloves. One's green and one's blue. I have no idea where he found latex gloves small enough for a four-year-old's hands.
The kidlet decided that the best thing to do with a pair of child-size latex gloves was to fill them about a third full of water, wrap rubber bands around the wrists, and put them in the freezer.
Of course they aren't well closed, and they leak a bit. When I got tired of the game, I picked them up off the child-level shelf and put them up high in the freezer to keep them out of sight until I could get a chance to throw them out when the kidlet isn't looking.
Which is why I opened the freezer door this morning and saw two little wrinkly child-sized hands spilling runnels of ice down the back of the freezer.
The kidlet decided that the best thing to do with a pair of child-size latex gloves was to fill them about a third full of water, wrap rubber bands around the wrists, and put them in the freezer.
Of course they aren't well closed, and they leak a bit. When I got tired of the game, I picked them up off the child-level shelf and put them up high in the freezer to keep them out of sight until I could get a chance to throw them out when the kidlet isn't looking.
Which is why I opened the freezer door this morning and saw two little wrinkly child-sized hands spilling runnels of ice down the back of the freezer.
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Date: 10/4/03 07:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 10/7/03 06:56 pm (UTC)I have a hot dog for a pet.
The only kind my folks would let
Me get.
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Date: 10/4/03 08:28 pm (UTC)Me, in a similar situation: I was working on the computer about a year back and realized at some point that my son had been in the bathroom for about an hour -- so I got up to look. The sink was filled to the rim with water, and half his Matchbox collection were parked nose to tail on the counter -- the other half were in the "underwater lot," because, as my son pointed out (correctly), there was no room left for them to park in the regular lot.
Me: Darling, you do know that these weren't meant to go in the water, don't you?
Son: But Mom, if they can't go in the water, how do they go through the car wash?
I decided not to argue the logic of that.
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Date: 10/4/03 09:13 pm (UTC)2) "Underwater lot." Hehehehehehehe
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Date: 10/7/03 06:51 pm (UTC)Me: No more snacks. It's almost dinner time.
Kidlet (full of outraged logic): It's not a snack. It's cornflakes.
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Date: 10/5/03 08:43 pm (UTC)What a very weird and cool image. *shivers* It's like the beginning of a Stephen King novel.
And I'm not sure I want to think about what four year olds need latex gloves for. Aieee.
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Date: 10/7/03 06:49 pm (UTC)