As I've posted before, we have a pretty standard routine that we follow every morning before school. We end up heading downstairs for breakfast at about the same time every day. But today, for the first time, our schedule was a bit off.
First, I didn't want to get up myself, so was a few minutes late rousing the boy (somehow his alarm clock accidentally got turned off this week and I keep forgetting to turn it back on). Then, when I went to get him, he also didn't want to get up. After a little cajoling, he got up and climbed in the shower.
This just seemed to set our whole upstairs routine off by a few minutes. When it was time to head downstairs, I remembered that there was something on the computer that I needed to email to myself for access on my work computer. Of course, the computer was acting up and needed to be rebooted. So I sent Henry off in search of his shoes downstairs.
After a few minutes of messing with the computer, I realized how far behind schedule we were, so I called down to Henry to make sue he was picking his breakfast so he could eat as soon as I got down. He called back, "I already did it myself." Hmmm, curious.
When I arrived downstairs a minute later, I found that he had
- Gotten a bowl from the upper cabinets and a spoon from the silverware drawer
- Picked a pack of oatmeal and emptied it into the bowl
- Got the measuring cup (from another upper cabinet or dish drainer -- not sure which)
- Measured out 2/3 cup of milk and added it to his oatmeal
- Put the oatmeal in the microwave and set it to cook for 2 minutes
- Put the milk away
- Threw away the wrappers from the oatmeal packet
