I MIGHT need to keep a better eye on this one. In the past couple of months this boy has...
-Poured an entire box of pens and pencils down the vent.
-Completely unrolled an undetermined amount of toilet paper rolls.
-Taken out anything he can reach from the pantry - jars, cans, spices - and placed them in various places in his bedroom multiple times a day.
-Stolen all my bobby pins that I later found sprinkled all over the floor under his crib.
-Broken apart my succulent plant.
-Colored on my piano bench with yellow highlighter.
-Created a milk/yogurt concoction on the kitchen table that ruined a library book.
-Dumped an entire bag of those dental floss sticks in the toilet.
-Broken the lid off some ginger and then sprinkled it all over the kitchen floor.
-Eaten a marker tip.
-Eaten a birthday candle.
-Eaten my chapstick.
-Dipped his whole chubby fist into the peanut butter jar, and then wiped that chubby fist on whatever was around.
-Poured and entire box of Golden Grahams on my bedroom floor.
-Taken the Swiffer mop and sprayed it all over the kitchen floor causing the other kids to slip and fall.
-Ripped up - with a vengeance - any artwork hanging on the fridge.
-Licked spilled chocolate milk off the floor.
-Licked a chair that I had just sprayed with all-purpose cleaner.
-Punched another toddler at church.
-Placed his finger in numerous electrical outlets.
-Learned how to tell me NO.
-Opened the boys' hair gel and put handfuls of it all over his head and face.
-Sprayed cooking spray all over the couches.
-Used the tiny toothpaste lid to spoon out little cups of toilet water to then either drink or pour on the bathroom floor.
-Aaaaaaaaaannnndd....last but not least.....has broken his arm.
Wow.
Just...wow. (Definitely not at THIS stage anymore, eh?)
After sporting a sling for a week, he then rocked a blue cast for 6 weeks that he has since gotten removed. However, those irresistible cheeks, that raspy voice, and his trademark dirty looks have definitely stayed. Sir Will Charles, you're a tough one. But man I love you...you squishy little trouble maker.









2 comments:
Bless your mama heart!!!
You're a trooper! But how can you get frustrated with that sweet face?! He's the cutest!!
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