Little Mister has been quite busy making messes of all shapes and sizes of late. I get a little frustrated when I have to put the Tupperware lids away again for the 7th time and it's only noon, but I can't help but smile and smother that boy with kisses when I'm done. We've waited a long time to see him get into mischief. Not only does he do it well, but he does it with his own unique flair.
He was supposed to be sleeping. His rail has teeth marks on the other side. Little puppy.
That was my corn meal.
Those used to be chips.
He has a thing for the broom. (I'd like to think that means he's gonna like things clean.)
That was a pile of Daddy's freshly washed & folded clothes.
I love it! Finding joy in the messes! ;)
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