Tuesday, June 7, 2011

And the award for Mother of the year goes to...

Not me. Today was one of those days where Easton decided to wake up super early and I had to take some time to look somewhat decent for work. So while I was getting ready I layed him on the bed with some of his toys. I looked at him every 30 second or so, talked to him, etc. All the sudden I hear him laugh and laugh. Nope, it wasn't the toy that was making him laugh it was.........A PLASTIC BAG!!! I had no idea where he got it from, it had to be laying on my bed and I didn't even realize it.

I told him that playing with that was not safe and it even said it on the bag. But as soon as I took it away he cried. And like I said before I had to look somewhat decent for work(we had important people coming) I didn't have time for crying so I did what any mother would do, I gave the bag back to him. And of course took pictures of him playing with it, ( like taking pictures didn't waste my time of getting ready)

Not only is he playing with a bag, but he has nothing around
the sides of the bed to keep him from falling. Bonus points!


Yep, I'm letting him eat the plastic bag

If you can't tell it's around his ankle

See, now it's around both ankles

After the photo shoot I took the bag away and made
him play with non life threatening toys
So, yes I may not win the Mother of the Year Award, but at least I can say that I let Easton play with "dangerous" things when he was little. Haha

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