sneaky sneaky

I just wanted to say that you are officially a kid now. No longer a baby or even a toddler, but a full-blown kid. I say that for a few reasons. The first being that you are out of diapers. It's been a shockingly easy process and while I expect some accidents or possible regression you have been such an easy child to potty-train. You have no qualms about grabbing a book, asking for privacy and doing your business in the bathroom. The second thing that makes you an official big kid is how you snuck one by me today at the grocery store. You gladly pushed your miniature shopping cart around the store singing Old MacDonald Had a Farm at 75% volume and repeating the cow verse over and over. You gladly added items to your cart that you enjoyed eating. The carrots, red pepper, yogurt, strawberries, and cucumbers started filling your cart. When we got home I realized there was a box of cereal in our bags that I had not picked up or even noticed being scanned. You snuck a box of Cookie Crisps with sprinkles into your tiny cart and put it on the conveyor to be scanned without me even noticing. Sneaky sneaky.