I have a confession to make.
I confess…I did it…I fed my kid breakfast in the bathroom today. I actually moved the dinning room chair that has her booster seat on it into the master bathroom so that she could eat her breakfast while I took a shower. Stinky left for work early today and I still needed to shower so this was my solution to get Monkey’s breakfast and my shower out of the way at the same time. I guess to could call it killing to tasks with one room? I knew that if I expected her to hangout and play in the bathroom while I showered she would spend the entire time screaming at me and trying to climb into the tub and I couldn’t let her sit all the way out in the kitchen by herself…what if she choked. For Monkey’s Grandma’s and those of you that find this offensive…I promise I didn’t flush the toilet while she was in there, I promise that her food only touched the tray and never any surface of the bathroom, and I promise that I do in fact clean my bathroom.
This culinary adventure for Monkey worked so well, maybe we will make it a regular occurrence in our house. Don’t worry I am just kidding with you, I still plan on feeding her in the kitchen as usual, unless…
