This post is comprised of several short stories about Tommy. Most of these happened around March and April. He is such a good boy, but he sure is a handful! He keeps me on my toes constantly, in a good way, of course:)
The first three pictures were all taken on the same day. It was a progression from one messy activity to the next. It all started when I was grinding some wheat outside so I could make bread. I always grind my wheat on the porch because it can be really messy. That day was no exception! Tommy wanted to help me measure the wheat and dump it into other
bowels bowls, so by the end he was just covered from head to toe. Then he got wet in the hose while I was washing off the porch so he had a layer of pasty flour all over him. I stripped him down to his underpants so he wouldn't track flour into our house. Next thing I knew, Tommy was washing his bike and getting all wet. This was fine, of course. It kept him busy while I cleaned other stuff up. Then we went upstairs to take a bath and I thought it would be fun to use "bath paint". It's really just shaving cream mixed with some food coloring. We had an amazing time painting his body and the bathtub with our bath paint. He stayed in the bathtub until the water was cold, and even then I had to coax him out. Daddy got in on some of the bath paint action, too:)


The next story was much more exhausting on my part. Again, it started with making bread. Somehow I got distracted and left a bunch of flour sitting on our counter. Tommy's two-year-old fingers couldn't keep themselves out of it! After coating our entire kitchen in a nice layer of flour I convinced him that I needed help doing the dishes. I figured he could play in the water at the sink while I cleaned up the flour. This worked just fine until he decided to "help" me clean up the flour on the floor by pouring at least a liter of water onto it. He's such a good helper, isn't he? So while I cleaned up the water Tommy stripped himself down naked (since his clothes were wet) and threw his underpants around the kitchen. After getting hit in the head several times by said wet underpants I got desperate. I broke into our Easter stash, threw some jellybeans into a bowl, and sent Tommy to watch a movie and eat candy. Remember, at this point he was still naked. I didn't care, but he thought it was the best thing ever. All he could talk about for days after that was how I let him eat jellybeans naked. What a weirdo.
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| "I drive my mom crazy on purpose so she caves and gives me Easter candy before it's Easter and lets me watch a movie and eat candy whilst naked." |
The last story is told best through video. I'll just give a little bit of background. I used to (
used to) let Tommy play in our big container of rice. We have about 20 pounds or so of rice in a plastic box that he loves to drive his cars through, scoop up, and push around. One day I was nursing Lily in the living room and Tommy was playing in the rice in the kitchen. He can usually keep himself occupied in that box for at least 30 minutes, so I thought I was set. Little did I know that he would take advantage of that time when I was otherwise occupied to experiment in the rice. I think it started as an accident, and then he found that it was actually
very fun to dump rice on the floor and throw it around the kitchen. When I finally got Lily down for a nap and walked around the corner to see the mess he made my heart just dropped. It was a mixture of thinking it was funny and having a complete panic attack. (Those of you who know me well know how much I can't stand even small crumbs on my floor.) Don't worry, I kept my cool and Tommy and I had it cleaned up an hour later. I still find rice in the cracks and crevices in my floor once in awhile and this happened
six months ago!