Oatmeal

One night while cooking dinner, I suddenly noticed that it had gotten quiet. . .very quiet. I called Makena's name and getting no response, I walked out of the kitchen and into our family room. There was Makena sitting on the floor eating uncooked oatmeal. She had snuck into the pantry and pulled out the oatmeal box. Using her tiny fingers, she pulled the lid off and reached in for some delicious oatmeal. She was covered in it! After snapping this picture, I cleaned her up and the carpet. Later that night, she did the same thing again as Ryan was cleaning up our dinner dishes! I guess it is safe to say that she loves oatmeal!