On Friday I'll post a funny story about motherhood, this week's is about my oldest daughter who is now nine.
When she was two her room was decorated in Pooh Bear and we had many Pooh toys, as well as bath toys and shampoo. I love Winnie the Pooh and had found Pooh Bear honey at the grocery store one day. It was in a small bottle with a cute picture of Pooh and his friends on the front.
I walked into the kitchen one day to find that my daughter had found this bottle of honey and had poured it in her hair. She thought it was shampoo and when I found her she had most of the bottle dripping down her head and onto her face. "I'm washing" she said. It was an adorable mess!
Lesson I learned: Do not buy food that looks like a toy or soap!
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