Havanna's in her birthday suit. I had just gotten her out of the bath, and as motherhood often goes, I got distracted. I must have gone into the laundry room for more diapers or something. Then passed through the kitchen. Somehow I was in the middle of making dinner when I turned around and my still naked child was sitting on the stool in front of the open fridge, just snacking on grapes. The unfortunate thing is that she usually just chews on the grapes and then spits them out. So, that's what I thought was on the tile floor. Chewed up grapes. Once I realized that these were not grape size objects, I simply sighed and grabbed some cleaner and toilet paper to mop up the mess. But not before Berlyn ran over to get her picture, too.
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