Yes, that's snow. Her daddy thought she would like a little snow cream minus the sugar and vanilla. Just plain, hopefully clean, snow. She ate the entire bowl. The next day, she requested a little for breakfast. Meaning, she walked past the back door, saw the snow, and whined until her daddy went and got her some. Of course, that's not the only thing she had for breakfast. Her daddy added a little sugar that time (in addition to her egg:).
This has also become her new favorite perch. It's helpful to me because I am able to unload the dishwasher and even cook a little dinner while she sits quietly. She actully has a bowl full of pacifiers sitting with her that she likes to sort, taste, and drop repeatedly for me to pick up. She sat there for an hour last week! Of course, I'm a little on guard because I don't want her to fall off, but it's all been fun and a great new adventure for Scamp.
4 comments:
Cute, Cute
This just reminded me that I loved the sit on the corner of the kitchen counter in my mom's house, pretty much until I left home. Ah, what a memory. Very nice. :)
LOL, cutie pie! Snow really *is* good! Smart girl you have there! :o)
Oh my gosh, that picture is soooo adorable! What a cutie pie she is :) And yummy on the snow ice cream!
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