These pictures almost speak for themselves, so I don't really need to say too much. The short version is that I fell asleep the other day while trying to lull Andrew into a nap. He got out of bed, grabbed an almost full container of baby powder, and went to town. Both bedrooms got the brunt (even the one I was asleep in---baby powder doesn't make much noise when it's raining down on everything...even clean laundry), but he also ventured into the hallway, the cat boxes, and apparently fulfilled a long-lasting grudge against the vaccuum cleaner.
Pictures don't really do the mess justice. Everything was covered with a fine layer of dust, but some areas, as seen in the picture below, got a bigger blizzard. He was very thorough--he even lifted the lid on his CD player and sprinkled
inside.
I'm all about natural consequences. He cleaned up a good portion of it himself, while James and I tried not to laugh.
Pictures don't really do the mess justice. Everything was covered with a fine layer of dust, but some areas, as seen in the picture below, got a bigger blizzard. He was very thorough--he even lifted the lid on his CD player and sprinkled inside.
2 comments:
I would have laughed and laughed... actually, I am right now:)
I did almost the same thing when I was two, but with a bottle of lotion... and I put all over me and my mom's bed.
She pulled the camera and laughed....
oh, the things we get away with:)
You did make me laugh! I had almost the same experience, but with Chapstick, if you can imagine. Chapstick everywhere. Red Chapstick.
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