Thank Goodness my floors are clean!!!

So my darling daughter asked so nicely for a snack this afternoon, so silly me, I said sure. Since dinner wasn't too far away I gave her a snack cup with a few cheerios in it (which in Mad Molly speak is pronounced "Sear-eee-o-s") The two of us went back into the living room. Her madness proceeds to take precisely two out and gently place them on the floor. Thinking something was up, I asked her what she was doing and she quickly grabbed a handful and tossed them onto the floor, at which point I promptly took the cup away and scolded her. As I tried to wrangle the dog out of the room so she wouldn't eat all the newly scattered treats I catch out of the corner of my eye something I just could not believe. My darling daughter was bending over and licking them up off the floor saying "hmmm, yummy" and then panting like a dog. I just can't make this stuff up!!!!







"hmmmmm, yummy"