I've blogged about him smothering his sister when I'm not looking, about the times he has dumped boxes of cereal on the floor and more recently when he tried feeding his sister toothpaste. He loves anything that writes, squishes, or just leaves a mark and he loves involving his sister when he can.
Well yesterday he got a hold of the baby powder and was powdering his trains, the carpet, and his sister.
Today he decided he needed to paint. We thought we had put away all our paintbrushes from our bedroom project and we had. But he didn't need paintbrushes, just his hands.
I talked to my mom about it and she told me to enjoy it while he's young because messes from little ones are so much better than messes from teenagers. That's great advice mom. Thank you for helping me settle down and to put things in perspective while at the same time freaking me out about what mischief my son will find when he does become a teenager.
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Though Baby B looks adorable in her war paint, I'm not sure I could be so patient with Franklin. If he'd done that to my wall, I would have FREAKED out! I guess that's why you're the mom, and I'm not. How did he get the lid off of the paint?
WOW the three's are bad to. I thought it was just two!! I'm in BIG trouble then with two boys. Your babies are growing up to fast. They are so cute. We miss you guys. lots of love!!!!
This is hilarious! He is such a fun little boy! So adorable, definitely enjoy every minute because they grow up way to fast....
What great advice from your sweet Mom. I'm going to write that down and put it on my fridge.
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