Daniel went to play at a friend's house a few weeks ago. They got into the stamps. Daniel's body was their canvas, as you can see. It was pretty funny. He looks quite proud of himself!
One morning, about a week after this incident, Daniel woke up early and came downstairs to talk with his Daddy for a while. At one point in the conversation, Daniel casually said, "Oh, yeah, and can you please get his eraser out of my nose?" Michael frantically woke me up to help get it out. We did, thankfully. It was one of those little tiny white ones at the end of a Bic mechanical pencil. Daniel has been going around the house stealing them from my pencils; he calls them "marshmallows."
Oh, that child is a handful. But we're still crazy about him!
