I walked into the kitchen and this was what I found...
I told him that yogurt was not paint, took away the paint...er, yogurt cup, turned to get the paper towels ,and he immediately climbed into the next chair and dug both hands into Nathanael's abandoned jello-and-fruit cup.
Sigh... I swear someday I won't have to wipe him down 12 times a day.
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
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These are great pictures. I'm glad you started a blog...I'm in the process of getting mine up. I am looking forward to reading yours and keeping up on what happens in your boy filled house. Love you lots!
AHHHHHH! This is EXACTLY what I feel like with Mayci. Oh, I'm so so so so sorry. They outgrow it, right? RIGHT???
Nathanael doesn't do it anymore...so I'm hoping.
I still do it. Are you not supposed to? I'm so happy that you have joined the B-log world! You are cool now :)
Oh, the joys of motherhood! The best part is when they grow up and you have oodles of memories and lots of stories to tell.
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