I was sitting at the computer today when I heard a bunch of giggling from the kitchen. Both Paulchen and Ava were at it. The problem was, they were giggling just a bit too much. So much in fact, it began to sound suspicious. I glanced over the kitchen counter and nearly fell over. Just as I looked, Paulchen grabbed a handful of formula powder off the floor and threw it on Ava. The two of them and the whole kitchen, were covered in formula powder.
It seems the large canister of formula powder I had, was left in Paulchen's reach and the half full canister became a play toy. At least Ava was okay with it. Last time something like this happened with the oatmeal, she was crying.
I sent Paulchen to his room, but then thought about how cute it all was. I didn't call him back out, as I don't want to encourage this behavior, but I took Ava's photo.
