Mr. Tanner has to be watched at all times, especially now that he can open the fridge and pull out the stool. Recently, he has gone into the fridge and dumped a dozen eggs down the sink and tried to crack another half a dozen on the couch or the floor, TWICE!!
Today I got life. The entire, almost-new box.
The stuff on the table was salvageable, so I ate it for breakfast, but the stuff in the bowl was poured onto milk sogged cereal from earlier. I almost need a sitter just for shower time.
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