Was his big sister happy that he did this with her polish, to her things (the things aren't pictured)? No, she was not.
But, today he put on his cowboy boots and his best tie and performed a piano recital for me, using only two fingers. And that kind of made up for some of his recent two-year-old shenanigans.
And here is some mayhem:
5 stitches. We were having a little walk with the cousins, pulling reeds up by a lake when Maren received the biggest, widest paper cut type cut from one of the reeds. I knew immediately it was going to need stitches. Luckily, she is so brave.
And did I mention we have a rat? Not a pet rat. Ridiculously Big King Wild Disease Infested Eating My Chicken Food (and possibly my chickens) Rat. That is his official title. And he has a Queen Rat, too. And someday soon I'm sure they'll have new little baby rats. Do you want to see just how disgusting it is? It is 12 inches of fat rodent (not counting its thick, nasty tail) bounding across my yard like a little kangaroo, gathering leaves and twigs to make a nest. So that they can have lots of babies. I'm talking to my sister Nicole on the phone while I'm videoing, so you will have to endure that.
