So yesterday, Ethan and George got ahold of the baby powder and shook it all over the bedroom. Of course they had to help clean up, and they had to sit for punishment, and I figured that would be the end of it.
I came downstairs this morning to find this.
No, that isn’t Caspar the Friendly Ghost — that’s Ethan sitting in that cornstarch cloud.
George had GIVEN Ethan the baby powder so that he could make this mess (I put it out of Ethan’s reach for a reason), then blamed Ethan. Amazing. I cleaned the bedroom while Daddy gave Ethan a bath. (What a productive start to the day.)
And George decided to show off his dictatorial side.