Jack was being pretty quiet on Sat. He had be playing on the kitchen floor with some toys, so we weren't that worried about what he could get into. Then, I walked into the kitchen and was crossed between laughing or crying. Jack gt in the pellet stove. Not just a little. Ashes were everywhere and there was a huge black spot on his head that I had to wash 3 times before I could see his skin.
I left to start the shower and I stopped to grab the camera (to document this fine event) and when I came back, Mr. Naughtypants helped himself to the warm water while still fully dressed.
That morning when I dressed him in that cute, new white shirt, I thought, "I hope he doesn't get any stains on this today." Other moms can foresee the future, why can't I?
2 comments:
If they can forsee the future, they are lying. Funny story. Life wouldn't be near as interesting if little hands didn't make big messes.
That is such a cute picture! He has the best mischevious smile. And I agree with Nicki! :)
Post a Comment