Last night, Bryan and I had a conversation that led to my new favorite word: Floorio. It went a little something like this.
"What is Evan eating," I asked.
"A Cheerio," Bryan answered.
"We're out of Cheerios. Where did he get it?"
"He found it on the floor."
"Oh--so it is a Floorio."
Yes--occasionally, okay frequently, we have random Cheerios scatted throughout our house, and we do in fact let Evan eat them when he finds them. Have you ever tried to take a Cheerio away from a toddler?
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
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That is funny because Hailee has this blow up frog pool which one day a random cheerio ended up in and so now each day I drop a handful of cheerios in it so she can snack as she chooses. I saw she is swimming in cheerios.
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