One afternoon, I had cut up some of one, and hadn't put the rest of the melon away yet. I went back into one of the bedrooms to do something and when I came back out, I noticed a chunk of watermelon on the floor. Confused, I looked up at the half that was sitting on the counter and this is what I saw:
Lincoln had gone into the bathroom, grabbed the stool that he stands on to reach the sink, brought it out to the kitchen, and dug his fingers into that watermelon to get some pieces. I couldn't help but laugh. Oh, how fun it is to see how my little boy's mind works. He could have just asked me for some!
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