Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Why do I even try?

This is what I came downstairs to find the other day...why do I even try?
And this is what Lilly was up to unsupervised.

2 comments:

SMDStudio said...

That's nothing. One more reason to be glad you are not having a boy: When my son is unsupervised he is hucking footballs into an open, unscreened second-story window; then running upstairs and throwing them out into the backyard from the afore said second-story window. It should be noted that the window in question is rather low to the ground and serious health hazard - if you're an impulsive little boy. P.S. The window is now screened.

Megan said...

That looks like SO MUCH FUN!!! I know what you mean, though--for the first half of the day, I let Camryn go wild and throw around toys at will (I pick up after lunch while she naps). For about five hours every day, our house looks like a bomb went off, scattering the remains of baby toys, stuffed animals, my jewelry, and tupperware in its wake. Sigh.