Soaking Wet

My boys are master manipulators, as any young kid would be. They are just too smart for their own good, but also so dumb it is funny. Chet always says that when there is silence, you know they're up to NO good. It's a funny thing kids do. Well, one day after I dropped the older boys off at school, I was busy cleaning the kitchen when Caden comes running up the stairs to his room. He comes out with a different top than the one he wore to bed. He quickly says he was too hot and wanted a short sleeve and was gone again. A little later I call him to the stairs to check on him, and he has no shirt on and is SOAKING WET. When I say wet, he looked like he had just stepped out of the shower and put on some pants. His hair was dripping and sweat was rolling down his chest. I asked him what happened, and he tells me that the basement is really hot (the basement in the middle of the winter, he really thinks we are that stupid!) Upon some investigation I learned that he was down playing the Wii, something he is not allowed to play in the middle of the week. I was shocked at how wet he was and asked what he was playing. After watching him play the Wii, ANY game on the Wii, it was crystal clear why he was wet. That is entertainment alone. He jumps and swings and jumps and jumps and laughs and grunts. It is hillarious. Chet and I love to watch him play. He is ALL over the room. As long as he plays that Wii, we will never have to worry about him and child obesity. We love our Cada-Babe!