Blue Yogurt

Today I was talking on the phone and straightening up the kitchen. I put something in the fridge and Annabelle began playing in there. I wasn't paying a lot of attention. She went on, and I put things back in the fridge. Things were quiet for a while. And as any parent knows, silence means trouble. Apparently Annabelle took a yogurt with her to her room, somehow opened it, and was eating it with her fingers. She only had it on herself when I walked in but dropped it when I walked in, sending bright blue yogurt flying across the carpet. She then proceeded to lick it off the floor. Annabelle, Annabelle, Annabelle.



Licking the yogurt off the floor.