glue

That's all. This is a today reminder that I've learned to use the scissors to cut the glue sticks. Then daddy puts the glue back in the clue stick and has me wash my hands. While we're out of the room, the dog jumps on the table and eats my muffin. While daddy is chastising the dog, I dry my hands without rinsing them, then when he comes back to get me to rinse my hands and re-dry them...nothing. Finally, the chaos is under control...he thinks.