

Yesterday I was upstairs painting Livy's toes when I called for Tate and had no answer. When this happens I know that he has either gone out the front door and is walking the neighborhood or he is doing something he knows is really bad. I call his name periodically when I am in the middle of something and he isn't around to keep continuous tabs on his whereabouts. I walked downstairs to find this- Love a duck!- he was sharpening the kitchen knives! How do things like this happen? I will tell you-all it takes is a mom who wasn't around and a kid that has recently learned the magical powers of a stool..................... Luckily there was no damage done and since my camera was on the kitchen counter I was able to capture one of the many incidents that occur on a daily basis with Tater Salad! Are all boys like this?
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