Do you remember when I wrote about my little food thief? It was kind of a traumatic incident for me. But let me tell you it's becoming more and more serious.
I have a food addict on my hands.
Last Sunday, Cam Cam bolted to nursery at church. I mean literally pushing people out of her way.
What makes this weird is that in the past, Cambri has always been a staller. Like the type to follow her sister to her class and pretend to be shocked when her sad, pathetic mother pulls her out.
She has never cried or thrown a huge fit so I wouldn't say it was a job to drop her off. Just a small, annoying chore.
So when she literally started running to class, I was suprised.
If only I had noticed the drool running out of the corner of her mouth.
By the time I caught up with her, she was rooting through the nursery worker's purse. I was shocked as I pulled her off.
I mentioned to the volunteer that Cambri was super excited to come today. And then she mentioned to me that "Cambri is a delight blah blah, loves to read, blah blah." Then she happened to mention that she had noticed the standard goldfish crackers had started to get a little stale and so she had started supplementing the supply with treats from her home.
It all clicked.
Let me break this down for you peeps. People typically volunteer for a month at a time. It was this particular lady's third Sunday. Cambri noticed that lately the snacks had been better than average hence the sprint method of arrival instead of the stall.
I was so embarrassed.
I don't think that the volunteer made the connection.
But she doesn't know the history that I know.
I may be on my way to a two hundred pound two-year-old. Luckily she's is very cute and has a fun personality.
When the TV crew for the TLC special arrives, we'll be ready.
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
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There's nothing wrong with appreciating good treats instead of bland goldfish crackers! She's just a foodie! :)
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