Playing with Garlic

I was making dinner last night.

I decided to cook up a couple meals at once. Makes it easier for the rest of the week. So, I was making two different kinds of chicken as well as enchiladas. Since Jim was at work, Cade was "helping" me cook by whining, eating whatever I was making, and getting into everything.

I looked up at one point while cooking and noticed that Cade had a spice bottle. It looked like my bottle of garlic powder, but I swore it that bottle was full...and that bottle was well, empty. I was standing behind the island in our kitchen so I couldn't see the floor where Cade was standing shaking the empty bottle. I came around the corner of the island and saw...

Garlic powder.

All over the carpet.

The bottle was almost full when Cade got a hold of it. When he was done, it was completely empty. I wish I had taken a picture, but I was too shocked to think clearly. I just kept saying, "Caden!" He just kept looking at me like, "What?" I kind of laughed...because it was really funny. I just didn't want to have to vacuum in the middle of trying to cook. But, I did.

Cade is apparently afraid of the vacuum. It was a little funny to see him run away from the vacuum whenever I pushed it close to him. It was funny until he started whimpering in fear. Then I felt a little bad. I am mean, I know.