The container was almost full of butter. He was eating by the spoonful and there was a good amount everywhere else!
You cannot see the half container of syrup that he had poured out on the table. He pours it out and then slurps it up. Those were the left over pancakes that I would normally freeze for later. Look at that guilty face trying not to smile. Little twirp!!!
Cake mix that he opened up (with his teeth) and was eating like it was a fun dip with his finger. It was all over the floor too.
I had made myself an omlette and left the eggs out for about 3 minutes. This would be the consequence for that!!!
2 eggs cracked on the floor!
Chilling on the deck that night. He was just sitting there watching everything going on. Either too exhausted to rip some more, or plotting his next move I am sure!
How I like him! Strapped into his seat and all smiles!!! He is too dang cute to stay mad at. Oh number 5, how you test me!!! Anyone that says it's nothing to add more kids after 3, they are WRONG!!! They are dillusional. I have heard that so many times, and I just don't believe them. It just keeps getting harder, and I am more exhausted at the end of every day.
While scrubbing his pants off the other day (a normal occurance that seems to just IRK him to no end!) Chet proclaimed that he was DONE with babies. He was ready to move on from this stage of our lives. Welcome to my feelings since I was pregnant with Colby! Glad we're on the same page Baby! I am about to lose my mind with the 5 I have!!! Love them to no end, wouldn't give any of them back, wouldn't change my life if I could! But we are both TIRED, and ready for a new stage of life!!! Maybe someday we will look at this stage, like when they are all teenagers, and say bring the baby stage back!!!
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