I can normally leave Mason alone for small amounts of time unsupervised because he NEVER gets into anything. (knocking furiously on wood!) Even when he was a baby I never had to baby proof my house because he wouldn't get in to things under the sink, in my drawers, on the bookshelves, etc. (Of course poisonous things were out of his reach!) So, really, I was surprised when I went downstairs to the playroom the other day to be greeted with this face:
And then I asked him to show me his toungue and saw this:
And then when he saw me pull out the camera, because this was just too good to *not* document, he thought it was funny and kept pulling this face:
Any guesses to what he ate? First person with a correct guess wins a special little prize from me. :) And Mom, no guessing, because I may have told you already.