Let me show you the trail of terror a little someone left. I was in the shower and the boys were supposedly out in the back yard playing nicely. First, I see the trail of mud from the back door to the kitchen counter and all over this little chair......
Next I see all of my sugar cookies I had just painstakingly baked and frosted - smeared, bitten, and with finger swipes in almost every one. 
As I started to clean up and salvage what I could, I caught the suspect when he got greedy and came back for more.
A few months before that incident, Andrew also got into Ryan's grease while they were outside doing "boy things".
And in case you don't know, that stuff stinks really bad and is almost impossible to get off. I was dry heaving as I was trying to clean it off of him because it stunk so bad.
We're learning though. Here we have averted a crisis just before he was about to get into my stamps and scrapbook bins.
This "innocent" face is not to be trusted!
These boys are always clowning around.
A Brothers picture at Thomas's request.
eating icecream,
Thomas waiting anxiously for the cake.
