Only locked doors will stop those two little skinny bears from emptying my cupboards. I honestly don't know where they pack all that food. They are so thin.
I love that they are independent and can do a lot of things without my help. Sometimes, I wake up in the morning and find them playing and eating raisins that they found in the pantry while waiting for me to cook them a decent breakfast. I always leave cups of water in the living room for them at night so that they can see them when they wake up and occasionally will add a little bowl of cheerios just in case they are up before me. I am grateful that they are not too picky.
Even when we think that they surely had enough to eat, they surprise us with their request of being served another round of supper and of course the before bedtime snacks. And here I thought they wouldn't start eating like bears until they reach the teen years. Maybe it is just a phase.
I love my browny bears! As cliche as that sounds, they are growing way too fast.
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