Today Timmy wanted a snack. He’s a carbaholic (it must be genetic) so I figured a little cup of peanut butter with pretzel sticks would at least add some protein into his diet.
I sat him at the little table and he seemed pretty excited by the sticks stuck in the peanut butter.
And then I got on Facebook.
Oh, that’s right! I have a kid. Let me check on him. (FYI – computer is on the kitchen counter overlooking the living room where Timmy was. All I had to do this whole time was look UP. Mom fail. Or win. I got a blog post out of it…)
He was done with his sticks and was using his finger/arm to scoop out and eat the rest of the PB.
So I tossed a spoon at him and took some pictures 🙂
Much happier with the spoon.
He couldn’t contain himself. Manners went out the window.
He’s gross.
And part of me was just twitching because Smuckers Natural Creamy Peanut Butter is the BEST freakin peanut butter EVER. And it’s all over him. Waste.
Tomorrow I will be back with week 2 of 365 Spurred: A year of photo prompts.
I love the pictures!! What a mess but oh so cute!!
oh my! i saw these on flickr and laughed. torn up some peanut butter