Do you see the flour footprints on the floor? You may be wondering what they lead to. Well, let me show you...
THIS! This is what they lead to!!! Porter was caught flour footed! All the dried beans, flour and split peas are now in a nice mound in the kitchen. When did this happen? Oh just 3 0' clock in the MORNING!!! It just so happens Porter has had a cold, and when he gets them he gets asthmatic, so he has to use an inhaler. His inhaler makes him CRAZY HYPER. It makes him do crazy things, you know, like dumping out our food in the middle of the night. I could hear something and it woke me up. I called Porter into our room and when I was helping him onto our bed I could feel his hands were wet. My first panicky thought was he had been in the toilet. Luckily he was just making flour and bean cakes in the bathroom. Good thing the naughty things he does are funny at the same time. Good thing he is cute. Good thing he says funny things like, "The beans are tickling my foot," because there are beans in his pajamas.
Porter and Shawn practicing. Porter likes to practice out of his spiderman coloring book.
We are so lucky to have this little guy. I guess he wanted to go out of the twos with a bang!!! I can't believe he's almost 3.
Now I just hope this one stays sweet and calm!
* Breaking News! That mound of food is about 1/3 of what was actually there; the rest was hiding under the shelves. I was also unaware when I wrote this post the mound was CRUSTED to the shelves. Yay for Taffie's water and flour.


