Last night I heard a ruckus. What’s going on in the sitting room, what do my eyes see? Whisper looking oh so innocent. “Nope, It wasn’t me mom!”
He had managed to tip over the basket full of toys. Too funny. He looks so guilty.
I think Whisper was trying to figure out how this could have happened. It couldn’t have been when he leaned inside to grab a toy. Oh no, it couldn’t have been that. He’s so careful when he’s picking out a toy.
BK of course took full advantage of the situation. Their were toys everywhere. Under the couch. Under the table. In the next room. Down the hall. On the bed.
The least they could do was pick up after themselves. But alas, they have us too well trained knowing full well that we will pick up after them. We’re such suckers for a cute face and they know it. You’re helpless but to laugh… and grab the camera of course.