The boys were enjoying some pre-dinner goldfish and had strict instruction to keep them in a snack cup that wasn't lidded. We had some Uh Ohs/spills and there was some fighting over cups and the number of golfish remaining in their cups. After heading in to the basement with the cups, which is generally a no no for me, but I have been letting them try to show me that they are big boys, Jackson proceeded to dump all of Connor's goldfish into his cup and head up the stairs. I told him that if he continued to walk away that he was going to be sent to time out. He didn't look back and when I finally caught up with him -- this is what I found :
How do you punish that much creativity? I certainly can not.
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