Applejacks, please!

As I sat in the living room watching Daddy & Big Sis race cows on the Wii, I heard a strange crinkling noise. I realized Little Sister was no longer standing with them. She had, in fact, laid down her pretend controller, wandered into the kitchen, climbed into my chair, sipped spilled my half-filled cup of water, and helped herself to a little cereal.









What do you do at a moment like this (besides grab the camera)?

I told her to ask next time so Mommy or Daddy could help her.

I kept the dogs away.

I tried to sneak handfuls of cereal off of the table and into some Gladware.

And I let her eat Applejacks to her heart's content.