Mr. Mischevious

Coleman has turned into someone I don't know. He rarely gets into things that he knows he shouldn't. However, in just this past week, he has done quite a few. My favorites are the butter, and the bread. The butter was really naughty. I was upstairs finishing something on the computer and Coleman heads downstairs. I hear him get into the refrigerator and I just figured he was pulling out one of his sippy cups. (That is all he has ever done before). When I was finished, I head down stairs and in the middle of my living room is a yellow monster. He had found the tub of butter, pulled it out, painted his dump truck, smeared my living room floor, and of course, covered himself. Have you ever tried to get butter out of carpet? Not fun! Anyway, it was kind of funny, but I just couldn't believe he had done it. At the time, I was too upset to take pictures. Sorry you don't get to see the mess.

The next one, he did yesterday after I had made bread. Phil and I were watching a movie and it was getting close to dinner time. I could hear Coleman in the kitchen, and decided to go check out what he was doing. When I came in, he had this huge smile on his face and a handful of bread crumbs. He had started digging a hole in the bread and eating it. I had to laugh! I felt bad that he was hungry and we were just sitting there being lazy parents watching a movie! Oh well! I love you Coleman!