Why do I find things that make absolutely no freaking sense?
Today I found a kitchen pot, filled with water to the very top (it spilled out as soon as it was touched.)
Hidden in the very back of the kitchen cabinet.
The water is foul. I’ve been looking for this pot, as it’s my rice steamer pot and is supposed to be with the rice steamer.
Why is it here?
I get some things. Like undoing paperclips. That’s something he just does. Drawing on uber teeny tiny pieces of paper. That he does. Doodling and/or tearing holes with his homework assignments…that he does too.
Water in a pot in the cabinet?
When? Why? WHO?
Sometimes things don’t make sense.
And I really don’t know if I should be even bugged by this.
After all, it’s little thing.
And then again…when did he do this?
Had to have been in the last two weeks.
While we were asleep.