I was getting into our 12-passenger van when I felt a little hand come over the back of my seat. I reached up and found a candy wrapper sitting on my shoulder. Glancing around, I saw that it was Lexi.
"What was that for, Lex?" I asked.
"I'm done with it."
"Well I don't want your garbage."
"Then just drop it on the ground!"
Perhaps this is contributing to the often challenging task of keeping our house in order. As I thought more about it, I realized that a wrapper on the floor really wouldn't be that offensive to a blind person. Now, a big pile of toys on the other hand...