at some point posting about all of Honor’s messes is going to get old, let’s pretend we haven’t reached that point
August 3rd, 2005 — 9:17am
So yesterday, while I was chatting with Joelene, Honor found our address stamp and got the ink cartridge out. He had ink everywhere, including the playroom carpet. This is after a good scrubbing.
His hands (and the carpet) are still blue. His lips, not so much. As always, he’s so proud of his destruction.
Today I’m following him around and not letting him out of my sight. I’m taking a risk right now because I can’t see the couch where he’s watching Dora. I’d better go…