Klayte keeps me on my toes because he can get into almost anything. I wish cupboard and drawer locks were easier to install because I would lock everything myself; Nate doesn't ever have time. So, when I happen to hear silence for more than 2 minutes I know Klayte's into trouble. The other day he shut himself in the pantry and helped himself to a Pop-Tart. When I opened the door he had this uh-oh face. Sneeky sneeky!
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Caught Red Handed
Posted by Erin at 12:11 PM
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2 comments:
haha!!! wow... he is so grown up!! hope you guys are doing well :)
Hey, I'm 34 and I still hide in the cuboard to eat pop tarts.
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