Friday, November 20, 2009

I will never cease to be amazed...

... at the ravenous efficiency in which young boys can clean out a pantry.


Murillo, Boys Eating a Melon.

6 comments:

Tim said...

"I Like Food" by the Descendants is the official song of boys.

USMC 9971 said...

My little angel doesn't empty the pantry, but we did have a motivational discussion this morning about the chocolate brownie crumbs that I found on the bathroom floor after she went to bed last night.

Eat the brownie someplace where dad wouldn't disturb her: Check.

Brush her teeth so that dad wouldn't notice when it was time for prayers and to say good night: Check.

Make sure that all of the evidence was cleaned up so that dad wouldn't wake her at 5:50 a.m. to discuss the situation: Doh!

cagayano said...

MISS CRESCAT, IS IT NOW TOO LATE FOR ME TO SEND YOU A PICTURE FOR MANTILLA WEEK? IT'S HERE FROM THE PHILIPPINES.

Coffee Catholic said...

Boys = Locusts!!!

truthfinder said...

We had three boys who became teenagers at the same time. At one point, I seriously considered a chain around the refrigerator with a padlock. We only managed to save some food for ourselves by hiding it in frozen broccoli boxes in the freezer, or in butcher paper bundles marked "calves' liver" and "tongue"! :) Rosemary

Donna said...

When he's a teenager, you might as well back up a Harris-Teeter semi to your front door and let him have at it. :)