Along with the fridge and the bathroom, the pantry is one of The Goose's favorite places to cause trouble. Do you suppose this is a preliminary interest in culinary adventures? Or is it more like mastering the art of domestic monstrosities? Probably a little of both, huh?
Usually, The Goose is fairly pronounced about the things she gets into. Often when I catch her tinkering with something she shouldn't, she takes off running.... laughing hysterically until I catch her. If she's in a more serious mood, instead of laughter she will protest relentlessly. I usually find this hilarious, which makes her even more angry. (I guess one of us is always getting the other's goose!)
But yesterday, The Goose took this pantry maraud to a whole new level!
Yes, here she is... with taco seasoning she took from the pantry. And she's hiding out with it.... IN THE CLOSET!
She was having a grand ole time... sprinkling it on some clothes she took out of the drawers, smearing it on the floor, and also eating it. (Gross) Her breath smelled like onion and chili powder for the rest of the day. That was a lovely little bonus!
You know it's bad when you have a child that gets in to everything. But it's REALLY bad when they have the forethought to plunder your stuff and then hide out with it. And God help me, this child is barely 2 years old!
On the bright side... while I'm sure The Goose (who beleaguers this house with a military like force) will create many more disasters in the wake of this revelation... She will also create many more stories to share with all of you... So at least these adventures (um, maybe undertakings is a better word) are good for something, right?
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