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Fun Friday

Poor Jackson has been cooped up in the house for a week. I felt bad for him yesterday and tried to think of something fun for him to do that wouldn't require too much out of me since I'm supposed to be taking it easy. I remembered I bought two canvases and some paint for him a couple of weeks ago so I let him at it! He LOVED painting! He has so much fun using the different paint brushes and then his hands, of course. He painted this portrait especially for daddy!




That same day Jack went to the bathroom. I don't know why all my stories about him are involving the bathroom but I digress. I went to check on him, opened the bathroom door, but did not see him. I heard him but couldn't see him. Well, it turns out he had climbed onto the toilette, then onto the tank, and then onto the window sill above the toilette. The ledge is about two feet or so above the toilette and only about three inches wide. There he was in all his glory naked from the waste down in the window. Nice. Can I ask one question please? Whose child is this? He definitely did not come from my womb! My life is orderly and organized not crazy and dangerous! Oh, the next one better just lay there so sweet and innocent!
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Romberg Family said…
What a great idea!!! I am sure he would love it being hung up in the house somewhere also!!
November 15, 2008 at 6:13 AM
Lindsay said…
WHAT FUN!
Travis LOVES painting also...
I am sure 1 day all the artwork in our house will be from him :)
November 16, 2008 at 11:22 AM
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