The Cagle girls should not be allowed to drive-- we have established that. Good news though, my mirror has been replaced!
The Cagle girls should not be allowed to cook-- we have touched on this. But, let's establish this statement.
Where is LMC right now? Welllllll.... she's cuddled up in her daddy's arms with her frozen Elmo (picture the original Boo Boo Bunny made out of a washcloth and bring it forward about 25 years) on her left middle finger.
Oh yeah, she did it. The same eye that got me got her.
We were cooking corn chowder & she had poured in the chicken broth. I was closing it up and was about to move on to the next step (dunking the corn cobs to soak in the soup- chef's secret...shhhh) when the red of the eye flipped from off to on and she just wanted to touch the red shiny thing.
I actually heard it singe.
Poor thing. Poor mom felt like an idiot. Poor baby could not begin to scream to stop screaming. Her little bottom lip quivering and her face turning red as she tried to find her voice for the shriek.
It must be so hard to be two.