The following conversation occurred as I was seeing eldest off at the door:
M: "Mommy, I want Cheerios for breakfast."
Me: "Sure buddy, just give me a minute."
M: "That's OK, I'm big enough."
A: "Wait! No! Stop pouring!"
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Well. I guess he is big enough. Big enough to get out the milk, unscrew the cap, and pour it in a bowl. Just not quite big enough yet to stop pouring before flooding the table and floor.
