I almost don't know what to do with him. He's into everything, can open all of the doors, and can get practically everything in the house. He *loves* to hide out in the pantry, climb up on Brennan's top bunk, play in my dark closet, and {his new favorite} hangout in the garage!
We've all seen his handy work with the donuts~ and it's not just donuts. He's emptying out the cupboards, leaving all of my small appliances, towels, and pan lids lined up across the kitchen floor. And heaven help me if Brennan or I don't put our bowls away in the sink! He climbs up on the stools and gets whatever he wants off the counter. I've found him a few times dancing on the counter or the kitchen table. And all he does is laugh!
Which brings me to our mess of the week:
I'm trying to get back into the swing of clipping coupons, so I had a huge stack of coupons clipped, but not sorted because I had to feed and change the baby. I was gone maybe 5 minutes in the nursery... when I came out to this:
Looking on the bright side, I guess I'm glad he didn't decide to play with the scissors or dump out the coke right?!?
*side note: even as I sit here and type this, I can hear Nolan getting into the pantry and things going bang!*
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