This morning, minutes after I got the boys off to school, I heard some rattling of spoons in the kitchen. I didn't think anything of it, but then I realized that the big boys were gone, so it had to be Henry...which is never good.
I ran into the kitchen to find this...
I can't believe he learned how to climb all the way up there. The boys breakfasts were still sitting there from when they finished them.
Naughty baby. I am not going to be able to take my eyes off of him. (my kids really make a mess when they eat)
I better go wipe that table down now. haha.