Sugar

Colby brought me the measuring cup that I keep in the sugar this morning all smiles, covered in sugar. I took it away and washed him up, wondering how he got the sugar cup. With a million other things going on, as always, I just went on with the day. Well, all day today he has been coming to me smiling, covered in sugar. I could not figure out where he was getting the sugar. I was just wiping down my kitchen, and I see him peering in the bottom drawer licking his finger and sticking it in. I go over and see that he has poured a measuring cup of sugar (probably the entire 1/4 cup) in the empty (who knows where all the towels from there went) drawer and has been "snacking" on it all day. What a little stinker. He is such a busy, crazy boy!