Sunday, August 7, 2011

Terribly Two...

Baby B turned two on Friday.  More about that another day.

Today, however, two is not such a good thing.
Every child has to do it.  For Miss C it was nail polish.  For Mister P it was peanut butter.  Baby B's choice, wall spackle.  A whole tub of it!
He knew he was in B.I.G. trouble!  You can tell by the look on his face.

Thanks to his little adventure I got to spend my Sunday cleaning carpets, walls, counters, furniture, tile and one very spackled boy instead of going to church.  You know, because I have nothing better to do right now!

I guess he is no longer Baby B anymore.  I need to come up with a new name for him.  Suggestions?


Christina said...

Oh I don't know whether to laugh or cry for you! Welcome to the two's... Just in time for moving! :)

Tobi said...

He looks like he just survived the great spackle war of 2011. I'm sorry that you have to clean up that giant mess all on your own. Maybe you should just start calling him "That Boy!"