If you follow my family at all you know that all my children are high miscreants, but none so much as my twiners. Lately Cami has been into everything. I can't possible keep up with her trail of terror in the house. Here are a few examples. A couple weeks ago while I was upstairs the twiners decided to get into the pantry and empty the whole box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch all over the table and floor so it was more convent to graze upon. One of the best parts of these incriminating photos is that I didn't take them...Phoebe got in my purse dugout my camera and took the proofing shoots.
After such a fun ruckus these two climbed up on the couch and had to take a mid morning nap.
As if that wasn't enough horribleness a couple days later as I was up stairs once again, this time printing off a dinner recipe, I came down to find this disaster. Raisin bran all over the floor and my two cute summer chargers cracked and broken.
Once again the guilty party member showed no remorse in fact they made sure to stay at the scene of the crime so show me their handy work as if they were proud of it.
Well one thing has become painfully clear after these 2 incidents...it's time for child locks on the pantry doors.
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I've never been so happy to have a locked gate going into my kitchen. No access to the pantry, fridge, pots, pans, knifes, stoves or any other things I'd rather not have little fingers into.
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