The rescue

Heard a squawk from the kitchen. My four-year-old decided he was hungry, so he pushed a stool over to the washing machine and climbed up on it.  After standing on the washer and raiding the cereal in the cabinet, he couldn’t get down.  I found him sitting, dejected, busted and waiting for rescue.  It’ll be a picture I’ll show his prom date.

Of course, instead of rescuing him right away, I took his picture.

Dad of the year, folks. Dad of the year.

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5 Responses to The rescue

  1. blues4you says:

    So, did he get to eat his cereal?

  2. Marshall Ramsey says:

    But of course.

  3. msblondie says:

    That really is cute. I am sure you didn’t know if you should be mad at him or just laugh.

  4. Barb says:

    So cute!!

  5. Crystalbutterfly says:

    I want to see that picture!

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