Sunday it was breaking and entering.
Yesterday it was trains in the fridge.
I am not sure who thinks it is funnier. Us or him. To be honest I don't care. I love little boys and all the shenanigans that come along with them.
Whether it is half a cupcake crumbled on the floor...
Or icecream licked right off the table...
Or maybe even the mangled blinds...
It is most often followed by this cheesiness...
It melts a Momma's heart and makes her laugh, suddenly all those little "messes" don't matter anymore.
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