So since my husband was grilling steaks for dinner on the bbq and my step son had some friends over to build forts for some air pellet wars in the yard, I had ample help to watch the girls. That is when I organized the spice cabinet and started on my pantry!
That is also when my little thief did not steal the cookie jar….. she stole my big jar of pickles! She grabbed it and asked me to open it, I couldn’t so I set the jar down and was like “daddy is gonna have to open it when he comes inside next”.
what does my oldest do? take it and runs to dad!