The Terrible Twos have taken over our 14-month-old! Before breakfast the little tasmanian dumped a full bag of cat food into the bathroom sink, dumped the trash can and after I put his dusty shoes on to take a little drive, the babe ran into the bathroom, danced around the shower, made a bunch of mud, and then tracked it all over the kitchen. Hoy vey!
And after lunch I found him standing on the dining table, while I was in the kitchen. And when I was in the dining room, I found him climbing on the kitchen table eating corks.
Yeah, he's a handful. A handful that thinks cows sound a little more like growling doggies. :)
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