Thursday, February 16, 2012


Here is the back story as to why there was an entire container of oatmeal in my bathroom in the first place. I have poison oak, badly, covering about half my body, bad. So, I've heard that oatmeal helps with poison oak, I used it in the shower. As I was getting dressed in our room I heard echoed squeals of delight, I yelled at my husband 'where are the kids'?!? His reply 'in Everett's room playing'.
This is what I found...


Did this little darling commit such a crime alone, or did he have help?

Oh, he had help alright. His partner in crime exiting her hiding place, the shower.


1 comment:

  1. absolutely adorable. (in a naughty sort of way) :)



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