So, yesterday I was baking neighbor gifts and I took a little time out to do some other things. In the mean time Max got into the flour and was eating it! (yuck) It was all over the front of his shirt before Haleigh gave me the heads up! He has also been into my tree from day 1 of having it up. I kind of gave up on keeping it nice, but last Friday I had this desire to make it look better so I tore it apart and actually took time to WIRE almost every ornament to it in hopes of it lasting longer. Max didn't bother it at all over the weekend, and I thought I was in the clear - UNTIL yesterday. He must've been on one because he totally tore off all the bottom ornaments. ARGH... Oh well. this last picture illustrating my point is just to show you the misheivious look on his face and his little personality "shining" through. It's almost like his eyes are saying, "Watch out Mom there's plenty more where that came from." Little Turd!
3 comments:
Sounds like life is exciting at the Deming house. :) We need to get together!
Doesn't it just make you want to have another one?
He sounds so much like my Holden it makes me laugh. I know at the time their into stuff it does exactly the opposite though. I gave up on my tree last year too and thought he would be better this year, but no, not so much. He won't even leave the bells on it. Oh well.
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