So tonight I was on the phone with my college roomie, and we haven't talked by phone in maybe over a year. Wow -- where does the time go?
Anyhow, since I needed to call before it was too late central time and because Matt's still on a plane back from Hawaii, I gave Colin the ultimate babysitter while I was on the phone: Bob. Bob and Larry and the whole Veggie Tales crew to be more specific.
As the phone conversation drifted on, Colin came into the kitchen -- he had already eaten dinner, but that never stops curious hands from scavenging in the fridge. I went a few few times and rescued the cream cheese container from his hands and thought all was well.
At the end of my call I look down on the floor in front of the TV and wouldn't you know I failed to rescue a stick of butter. Yup, you got it! He managed to take about 5-6 bites out of the stick of butter and helped himself to his monthly allowance of cholesterol.
Mmmmmm, tasty. Didn't know he liked butter!
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