Stephen has gotten creative during my shower time in the morning. He no longer just sits and watches cartoons. He jumps on the bed, he empties out drawers, and he pesters the animals. Today he was jumping on the bed and decided to sample reed diffuser oil (apparently not harmful, I called Poison control). Yesterday he came and told me, "Mommy, Christmas tree fall down." Luckily, it was just his small tree and not the large family tree.
Several weeks ago, I came out of the bathroom to find Stephen "wearing" my shorts. He looked so cute. Then he turned around. I almost lost it. It was SO funny. He had a maxi pad stuck to his rear! I grabbed the camera!
From the front.
From the back.
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