I learned something over the almost 2 years of being a mommy to a little boy.
If it's quiet, you should run. Fast. In their direction
Because chances are, they are up to no good.
Yesterday I forgot that truth and let it go quiet for too long. This is what I found when he walked into the living room:
Yeah he took out all the floss from the container and was running it through his mouth. Looks like he likes mint just as much as his mommy.
|Not a flattering pic of me, but I never get in the pictures so I thought I would include it|