Last night for dinner I served the kids rice and beans. Arthur also had some carrots with dip. Because the little table is still in the living room from Sunday's party I agreed to let them have a picnic at the little table.
I was in the kitchen cutting vegetables for my dinner when lula ran in and told me it was an emergency. "Arthur is throwing his beans EVERYWHERE" she reported very seriously.
And sure enough, when i responded to the living room the carpet was covered with rice and beans. Arthur readily admitted that he threw the beans and then took off running and screaming to the front door. When he ran back and armed himself with 2 more handfuls of rice and beans to throw I said only "arthur, if you throw one more..." Before he tossed two more handfuls of rice and beans at me and on the floor. He was taken right upstairs to a timeout (which he sees to enjoy) and I told him seriously that we do not throw food! Especially in the living room!
When I came back downstairs lula was skipping through the landmines of rice and beans telling me "look mom, I can skip through and not step on any beans."
Tonight our dinner will be served at the table. And after dinner I will try to get all the beans out of the vacuum cleaner.