A Day In the Life

I feel like I don't get much done in the course of a day.  Some of it is I feel like I'm still in a fog, but I think a lot of it is a certain little someone who is very, very busy.  Here is a sample of a day.

9:14am - finds treat bowl left out from the night before and helps himself to a Hershey kiss, a piece of candy, and a lollipop.

10am - Climbs on counter and finds knives and Ashley's water bottle

 

10:30am - makes his way somehow past the school table to the game closet and proceeds to pull out and empty the games.

 

 

10:45am - after getting sent to his cage for safety, I recorded this video.  I had set the camera on the ottoman and left it running because in days past he would show up in the playroom after I swore I locked him up and I thought I was losing my mind.  He scraped his stomach on the way down, but had enough sense to not cry.

 

 

*brief pause for a diaper blowout and a bath*



 

11:30am - After standing at the back door and repeating "do-do-do" 674 times, I tell him to go find his shoes and I will let him go outside.   He brings me 2 different shoes (although still a right and a left) and he gets some freedom in the backyard.

 

 

12:30pm - upon opening the dishwasher to load dishes, I find this, apparently a rocket in need of washing.

 

He has earned the right to wear this shirt!  He puts Abby to shame.  :p

Alli & Ian are watching the kids for 2 days while I go to a conference in Seattle.  And after this post...I think they will still be excited.  They are crazy like that.