So we are at Yogurt Mountain for our weekly Saturday ice cream. GG and Pa joined us for the fun and the calories.
So midway through his birthday cake yogurt topped with sprinkles, mini m&ms, sour nerds and fruity pebbles Wyatt announces that he needs to use the potty.
I take him.
When we come back Colt is standing on his chair shaking his finger at GG. He tells us that she has been "naughty." He says, "GG in time out. Five minutes!"
What has GG done, we ask. "GG eat Mommy ice cream. GG eat Wyatt ice cream."
Apparently while we were away, GG has decided to sample everyone else's treat.
In light of this, I think Colt's punishment was light.
(FYI, GG thought Wyatt's was best!) (Mine was Snickerdoodle cookie with a dash of Rocky Road, cheesecake pieces and crushed Snickers bars.)
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