Tuesday, February 10, 2009

I don't know how the drywall got messed up?

We catch him reading in his swing all the time now!
I sent him downstairs while I unloaded the dishwasher. This is how I found him. You can't see it from this picture but the entire back of his head was covered in drywall mud! He apparently thought it was gel. T.j. is still finding little hand prints and drawings on the walls downstairs. He also likes the taste. yuk!

1 comment:

These Are The Days said...

Oh my heck is he looking older! I am dying...so cute. Well if you didn't always let him go crazy with the gel that would have never happened. :)