Learning Lessons

I have learned when Alex disappears I need to find him quickly. I usually find him on his changing table (as seen above, which I know is way cleaner than I could have found him) or on my bed going through Erik or my shelves. He's also learning how to climb the cabinets/shelving in the kitchen. Yay!

I've also learned to look at the brighter side of things. While telling Max I was upset with the latest scratch in our hardwood floors, he doesn't miss a beat and yells "Oh YES! Mooooohhhhm! A new starting line!" and immediately lines up a couple Monster Trucks to start the "big race". (The big race happens pretty much every hour here).

Another thing I learned is when your three-year-old approaches you and says, "Hey Mom, smell my fingers!" Uh...DON'T!!!! (No picture for that one. And why are boys so gross?)

Another day, another lesson learned.