I
was cleaning out some old papers when I came across this item.
Let's just call it Sarah's
Easter Massacre.
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9:18 a.m.>
I
use an old AOL CD as a coaster for my coffee beside me at
the computer here. In order to avoid confusion between that
and other CD's that might be rolling around, I have scribbled
over it with permanent marker. Perhaps this was a mistake.
It
appears as though Sarah is unable to distinguish the throwaway
CD with others that are more valuable. Yesterday she took
it, along with disk one of a Star Wars DVD and ran with them.
I
am now afraid that she'll find a marker and draw on our CD's.
Hey, you did it, why can't I?
It's
one of those things.
It
is my experience that if you don't want your kid doing something,
DO NOT under any circumstances let them see you doing
it. And do not even let them do it even once.
About
three weeks ago I picked a nasturtium from the garden and
ate it. Sarah has been picking them and popping them in her
mouth ever since. I can't stop her, and I'm afraid that she's
just going to start popping other flowers in her mouth now
too.
