Monday, September 7, 2009

Where's the salt?

Yesterday we were in the car and out of the blue, Morgan said, "excuse me." Aaron excused him, then Morgan said, "Excuse me in the mouth!" I guess he burped.

I don't know where he got it, but Morgan often says, "Mommy, you a princess." He's so sweet.

For whatever reason, we often have a hard time locating the salt immediately. It doesn't always get put back in the cupboard where it belongs and we have to search a bit to find it. Usually it is on the table or the counter. Sometimes I find it in the living room. (Aaron!) But the other day I couldn't find it anywhere. I knew it had been by the couch the night before after Aaron had him a little snack, but it wasn't there anymore. So I called Aaron while he was at work to ask him if he knew where it was. I heard Morgan mentioning the fridge while I spoke, but pretty much ignored him. When Aaron had no helpful hints, I turned to Morgan and said, "Where could the salt be?" I didn't expect him to know. But then he said, "Put it in the fridge." I told him he was silly, that salt doesn't go in the fridge, and opened it to show him. But instead I found the salt! Apparently Morgan had been a very helpful boy and put it away when he found it out. And he even remembered! That wasn't the last time I found it in there either.