I don't know if this was a low parenting moment, a completely absent minded moment, or just the pure sneakiness of a two year old.
I put Jack in his high chair with his lunch - and only his lunch (that is all I can recall). I went into the office to skype with Carrie (leaving him - hence the low parenting moment) and chatted with her for a short while. I went out to the family room to check on Jack and this is what
I thought . . . "Oh he must have went his pants . . ."
Then I saw this - Soda???? I don't even have soda in the house??? Did he vomit?????
(notice the feet)
And then I saw this on the floor . . . . . . WHAT?????? How did he get the BRAND NEW, OPENED THAT MORNING, bottle of SSSYYYRRRUUPPPP???? (now completely empty!)
Now he is scooping the syrup in his spoon and eating it - great.
Off to the shower - where his syrup covered body rubbed all up against the white fabric shower curtain.
It took three times to clean the floor - the syrup had dripped everywhere from trying to bring the high chair top to the sink, the rags from cleaning, etc! I felt so defeated after trying to clean it two times and nothing! Mind you, when you take a mop to the syrup on the floor, it spreads more and more and more - so much so it ended up covering the entire eating area and walk way into the kitchen! Did I mention I am 9 months pregnant and humongous and just spent the entire weekend scouring the house in preparation for the baby? P came home and bought special cleaner and took care of it for me! My husband came to the rescue! Of course this morning . . . I noticed it all over the walls!
My fault - completely my fault. But I STILL have NO idea how he got that syrup.
After I took this last picture - we drove to the hair cutting place a few hours later!!!!!!!
His way overdue, shorter, non-syrup hair cut :)