Tuesday, May 10, 2011

why I can't get to the grocery store. . .

Just this morning. . . while I'm trying to finish my list and clip my coupons. . .

He. .. .. ..

got into my ink pads (and I found him with black ink all over his face and chubby fists)
escaped upstairs
got into the diaper bag and pulled out most of the wipes (to eat)
found my cell phone and called Sam

All in an hour and a half.

And the day has just begun.

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