You know how it is. You turn your back for one minute, to make some coffee, run to the bathroom, maybe blow your nose, you know, something quick and simple - and this happens:
(You can thank me for not taking pictures of the latter scenario...)
And so you then put the culprit in lockdown for a few minutes, not as a punishment, but so that you can clean up the mess that has been made...only to walk in ten minutes later to find him pantless with poop everywhere, standing on top of a (poop smeared) toychest reaching a dirty finger toward the lightswitch.
(You can thank me for not taking pictures of the latter scenario...)
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BWA HA HA!! This has inspired a post on my blog. Gracias...
You made me laugh. Had to make D not look (he's squeamish about piles of books.)
Ah parenthood. I am sure we have similar experiences waiting for us... I am sort of re-thinking the nice bookshelf in baby's room now..
The Boss does the full pile, eh? Mine has favorites. He never does a full shelf, he just goes back to The Chronicles of Narnia and The Lord of The Rings and my graphic novels over and over and over. He likes to tear pages, though. Be glad yours are all intact.
My friend has a neighbor with a darling, very active 3 year old. The other day, while she was on the phone dealing with a serious family crisis, she heard sounds in the kitchen. Josh, tinkering around. Not long afterwards, she turned on the kitchen tap and found water gushing from the pipe under the sink - where her son had taken his little-boy tool set and "fixed" the plumbing.
I bow to all mothers of small children who can hold onto a shred of sanity.
Nevermind write!
Awww.. yes, I know this well.
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