Mischievous

Luke has been VERY mischievous lately.

I am sure you have all noticed that by this post or by this one.

I have to watch him like a momma hawk.

The other day I heard he was awake from his nap so I went to go get him.

I walked into his room and saw this:

At first all I was saw was my bright, happy boy standing up to greet me.

And then I noticed the pile of white in the corner:

Luke had decided it would be fun to stand up to the changing table, open the lid to the wipe warmer and take all the wipes out, one by one, and toss them into his crib.

I think he was planning on cleaning his crib later on, but got too tired and fell asleep.

I am sure this entertained him for quite some time because I barely heard a peep out of him once I put him in the crib for his nap.

Just yesterday I found a wipe hidden down on the side of the mattress. I must have missed that one.

Let’s just say I moved the wipe warmer.

I am sure there are many more lessons to be learned and many more items I will be moving with this little mischievous boy on my hands.

However, he sure can get away with a lot just by flashing me his smile.