When our oldest son Paul was just a toddler and both Brandy and I were students at BYU we had a unique experience with an oven mitt.
Our son loved to pull everything out of the kitchen drawers. One day I found myself using a cow oven mitt as a puppet. I thought it would be funny to have the cow attack me like a mean dog might. The show ended up scaring our son so bad that he cried and was afraid of the oven mitt that looked like a cow.
It took a lot of work but he eventually overcame his fear of oven mitts. Here he is chasing us around the house with a truly scary oven mitt that should have been thrown away long before this event.
Friday, February 15, 2008
Beware of the Oven Mitt
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3 comments:
He is so cute, looks like a Romer in that pic. Leave it up to you to scare your child with an oven mitt.
It didn't scare his socks off, but it did get one shoe.
Oh, the scary cow must have gotten that missing shoe. His fear was ligit after all!
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