Upstairs it got even worse. He is a climber and today his entire goal was to climb, and that he did. Every time I turned my back he was climbing onto my counters, onto my table and onto my desk in search of anything and everything he wasn't suppose to have.
I made cupcakes today and he was bound and determined to eat them. I think he managed to eat 4 while I was not looking. I finally ended putting up all of the chairs onto the table. I have already turned over our bar stools to keep him from climbing, but today he started knocking them over in an attempt to get them upright again. I am about to go Japanese style and ban all chairs from the house.
I went into my bathroom for a few minutes and when I came back this is what I found. Chasey eating another cupcake with icing on my counter. I'm tired.
5 comments:
I don't think you need a treadmill. Just following Chase will keep you fit.
Its been five years since my last baby and you post reminds me how much work and how little time moms have. Good thing that kid has a cute face so he can get away with so much.
Can't turn your head away for a second. They sure keep us busy don't they?
You poor girl. It gets tough when you're feeling like you live in a low security prison.
That picture will be the best memory of REAL life in such a short time. Enjoy the moments and read a story book.
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