Before I could dig my way back out of the refrigerator, where I had only been for a few moments trying to pull a gallon of milk out of the far back corner, I could hear Grant saying those words. I heard a loud thump of something hitting the floor first....yes, an entire bowl of pancake batter.
I might add that Parker had managed to climb up onto the same chair Grant was standing on and then proceeded to climb on top of the kitchen counter and looked like Superman by the time I could get to him. Needless to say I think Grant had some help in getting that bowl off the counter but none-the-less, I had a colossal mess to clean-up and it was near impossible to keep Parker out of the bulk of it before I could get it all cleaned up.
In Mrs. I's words, "UFF DA!"
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