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We have a family rule that the brown stool isn't supposed to be in the kitchen, which explains why it is always in there. I went in one morning to check on a very quiet Penny. She was caught, sitting on our chest freezer, helping herself to the snack rack. She had used the brown stool to climb up onto the freezer. Well, I have to give her an A+ for all of her hard work. Maybe she had, "un un'ed" and tried to tell me that she wanted a granola bar, but when I didn't respond, she got it herself. She has such sassy determination to get what she wants...wonder where she got that?!
She is so very proud of herself here.
We have a family rule that the brown stool isn't supposed to be in the kitchen, which explains why it is always in there. I went in one morning to check on a very quiet Penny. She was caught, sitting on our chest freezer, helping herself to the snack rack. She had used the brown stool to climb up onto the freezer. Well, I have to give her an A+ for all of her hard work. Maybe she had, "un un'ed" and tried to tell me that she wanted a granola bar, but when I didn't respond, she got it herself. She has such sassy determination to get what she wants...wonder where she got that?!
She is so very proud of herself here.
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