Miller has definitely entered toddler-hood. Yesterday he climbed on to the coffee table for the first time ever, left me this little surprise while I was drying my hair...
{I'm just glad it wasn't my toothbrush}, and when I made the bathroom off limits he entertained himself in other ways...
Busted. I decided since those tissues were already a lost cause it at least might keep him out of other trouble until I could finish drying my hair.
Worked like a charm! I feel it is noteworthy to mention that all of these events took place within about thirty minutes of each other. I guess I better stay on my toes!
Terrible 2's here he comes! Too cute!
ReplyDeleteI am sure that my little angel had nothing to do with this incidents, must have been Oreo who was the culprit and then left Miller holding the bag.
ReplyDelete"Not my grandson!" :)
He is such a love.
Love
Gran
Since Eleanor started her blog, I started following yours! I must say I have been remiss in that I have not "commented" until now, but I do want you to know I thoroughly enjoy checking yours. It's nice to be able to keep up with folks we do not see on a regular basis, which I particularly appreciate now that I am not at GES everyday (I retired Nov.30). I have become quite nostalgic about school, and remember with fondness the 2 years I was blessed to work with you. Please do not wait too long to post about Miller! I will be one of many who will miss your stories and sweet observations. Thank you for sharing him with the rest of us.
ReplyDeleteLove, Janet I.