Monday, September 28, 2009

Sticky Floors.


A few weeks ago, I walked into a silent house. Thinking that everyone was sound asleep, I walked quietly through the kitchen, or at least tried to. It seems my feet were sticking with every step. Too large of an area for a juice spill,......nothing on the bottom of my feet,......hmmmmnnn???
I found this series of pics in our iPhoto. It seems Stella had a fun day of playing in the baking cabinet. She didn't find the corn starch, unbleached flour, whole wheat flour, and baking pans, or the oats, beans, rice, extracts, sealed molasses and old containers of unused Cytomax. However, she did managed to find a full 5 pound bag of sugar and mom just didn't feel like fighting it! Good for her!

2 comments:

Jackie Coldsmith said...

That's flour in the photo hon, but yes she did get into sugar that day!!

Travis said...

Daammmmnn, she caught me exageratin'!