Silly Daddy

This past weekend I was talking to my mom on the computer downstairs and watching Emory. I should have know something was amiss when I did not see him for about 5 minutes. Once I realized I was slacking on my duties, I ended the call and went to find Emory. I met him on the stairs, him going down and me coming up. He says, "Daddy, Emory made a mess with his cereal."

Emory had pulled his stool up to the counter, pulled the bag out of the box and emptied it into his bowl. He did a great job getting his breakfast!