Cabinets are Fun!

Oh the mystery of the kitchen cabinet. What treasures hide behind those doors. There is such an allure, a pull, a constant want of those fun pots, pans, skillets and a grease splatter screen?

This morning rounding the corner into the kitchen I heard an unfamiliar noise, which with a 9 month old unfamiliar noises are cause for concern. This is what I walked in on...

Really??

So I put it back and immediately he goes for it again.

So I take it away again and move him back so I can shut the door and the meltdown commences.

Serious, real, crocodile tears are happening.


So I move him to the living room, I am supposed to be gathering things to head out the door, and give him a toy. I go back to the kitchen only to turn around and...


He crawled, still crying, to me. I hugged him and sat him down to continue whatever I was doing and then...



He was licking the bottom of the skillet??!! Why!!??

By this time I had gathered everything and was ready to go. I put the skillet back in the cabinet, picked Mac up and headed for the car. This whole object permanence thing is NOT what it's cracked up to be!!!