Follow the yellow brick road, follow the yellow brick road… follow, follow, follow, follow… follow the…
Okay, not so much a yellow brick road as a trail of rainbow colored cereal winding it’s way down my hallway, through the living room and back into the kitchen and then finally.. the pantry floor.
Yes, my very own personal little munchkin apparently not wanting me to lose my way (he’s considerate like that), very thoughtfully provided me with a trail to follow so that I could find him. Him being my adorable one year old now very happily ensconced in a pile of fruity pebbles. A smile worth a million dollars, a face covered in rainbow remnants and sugar glazed eyes staring up at me in utter contentment. What could I do? Grin, laugh and join him on the floor. Vacuuming comes later. This moment. Well, it’s one that I wouldn’t miss for all the money in the world. So we spent the next thirty minutes crawling around the floor and enjoying rainbow flakes.
I was too busy playing with him to capture it on film. I do however, have the picture of him from when he dumped a whole box of rice krispies out on the floor near him. That’s a post for another day. Hmmmm, what is it with this kid and cereal?