HE'S EITHER DOING THIS . . . I've moved the brown sugar location several times now--but clearly not hidden it well enough. Look at his face! He knows he's in trouble. This time was funny because I had just answered the phone upstairs and Ryan dissappeared . . . he's figured out the most opportune times to get his fill of brown sugar.
. . . his mug shot . .
. . . after I started laughing . . . he cracked a smile
OR THIS--he's been taking off his diaper and clothes and trying on multiple pairs of Isaac's underwear at a time. This happens several times a day. He actually is kind of trying to potty train himself, but that's another story.



