
March 3, 2009
Riley decided this was the best place to take a nap. Good thing Mom was doing TONS and TONS of laundry that day!

This room was one of two that were victims that day . . .
. . . this would be room number two!
We decided to worry about this at another time!!
"My ducky needs a bath!"
Riley carried this ceramic ducky around all day. He had a blast giving the duck baths in this crate several times. SO CUTE!!
A week later I was trying to take a nap (another huge no-no for a mom, hello!!) when I woke up to Riley saying, "I need a paper." He repeated that a few times till I was fully awake and wondered why he would need a paper. I was a little surprised to see the ink on his neck (later that day we found lots more ink on his tummy - he'd colored down his onesie) but the couch took the cake. Thank heaven for alcohol!! The rubbing kind, of course. It took all the ink out!! Yahoo!

Yes, this is the garbage can.

Do I need to say more?

I was running on the treadmill Monday morning while Carson and Riley were playing in the basement with me. I guess Riley thought there was a toy under the treadmill and he reached underneath it and the belt sanded off the skin on his forearm. We ran to the nearest Instacare, and he cried "I need a band-aid" all the way there. So sad!
Poor baby!!! That does not look fun. :(
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