He's Cute, But He's TROUBLE!

Toddlers are funny creatures. They know no limits, no boundaries and can't tell the difference between a Sharpie and a pencil. They also can't tell the difference between a sheet of paper and the refrigerator. Hey-they're both white, right?

I caught Bryce in the act of turning our fridge into a Picasso. Or a Bryce. With a SHARPIE. Whatever. He didn't get too crazy with the Sharpie and it came off, luckily. (And the drawer that the Sharpie came out of? yeah. It has a "child safety latch" installed on it, which translates into "I-can't-open-this-stupid-drawer-because-I'm-not-a-child-latch")

Anyhow, here's the fridge:



And here's what we found in our Christmas tree the other day:



Bryce evidently feels that Christmas ornaments should be big bold booties. Pooh booties, that is. He likes taking different things and chucking them into the tree.

See? He's cute, but he's trouble!