Monday, December 1, 2014

trouble

As I go to the bathroom, I hear WILD giggles and laughter and I know that something has happened. I come back into the room, maybe 1 and 1/2 minutes later to see that my baby has climbed up on the table in between the couches, dumped out his cereal snack and thrown down two potted plants onto the ground. This boy is TROUBLE, with a capital T!

2 comments:

Mom said...

And loving every minute of it! :)

Stacy said...

Oh my goodness! I can't believe he did all that. It's a good thing the table didn't topple over - he wouldn't be so happy then.