This morning at our house...

Noah with his ULTRA snotty nose and read below for the rest of the story

Cameryn doing chores as Hannah Montana



Chad went to go get fence so we could put it up around the pond. With a son like Noah you can imagine why we find the need for a fence around a pond filled with poop.
I am home with the kids trying to dig out of this pig pen we call home. I started with our bedroom and mount laundry. Cameryn wanted to help so she organized Noah' room (really she just threw everything in one big pile) but it is the thought that counts. She also has taken on the chore of unloading and loading the dishwasher! When I get her to master this one, I will have it made!! Anyway she was busy doing her work and so was I but where was Noah?
Good question, I ask myself that MANY times a day...
He has now figured out how to open all the doors (yes, he has escaped from the house a few times, but we found him he made it too far) He has also learned how to open the fridge doors. Yesterday morning he found the eggs. Yes, as you would expect there were many cracked eggs on the kitchen floor. I tried to find my camera but no luck. ANYWAY... today he found the butter, yes the butter folks. What goes with butter... a butter knife of course! He was on the floor going to town on the butter with the butter knife.
Me of course concerned for his safety, I ran for the camera instead of taking the knife from him. He just thinks he is is so darn funny when he is into something. It is so hard to scold him plus we are just so use to it by now, nothing surprises us.
Have a great Saturday!