So I swear I just left him alone for a second…
I left a potted plant on the floor in the kitchen and he managed to tip it over. As soon as I walked in the room he knew he was in trouble! He scurried away from the scene of the crime as fast as he could, but he was giggling the whole time. That smile is him pleading guilty.
And now I put the babygate up if I need to run upstairs…
Ha ha. Sneaky baby!
I love the action shots too.
This weekend Ezra pulled a plant out of the planter and ripped it to pieces while I had my back turned, cleaning the high chair.
And so it begins….