Kix....Aren't you suppose to eat them?

 Almost every morning, when my son feels that he finished with what he has been eating, throws the bowl, cup or plate on the floor. Now, mind you, just because he's finished with it, doesn't mean there is nothing left in his bowl, cup or on his plate. Are you seeing what I'm seeing????? Yeah, that's right, ALL OVER THE PLACE.
Well, this morning, he had Kix in a cup. Threw the cup while I was downstairs. I heard it hit the floor. It's a problem, we're working on it-no judgments please. However, that's not the part I found hysterical. It's what I found when I went upstairs that made me laugh. Little Miss "cleaned up" the mess The Boy made. I tell her "thank you so much, what a good helper you are" and then I glance over and see all the Kix in a straight line on the kiddie table.....I had to get a picture.
She's always had this thing about lining things up. It must be obsessive compulsive, or she's just very into straight, uniform lines. Who knows? I'll let her therapist figure it out when she's older and blames Mommy for all of her problems in life. Just add it to the list "Mommy never looked into why I liked to put things in straight lines....."