Let me clarify that...both my boys are well, boys. Meekin has a wicked sense of humor sometimes and loves to make you laugh so sometimes I think he's got the corner on the ornery market.
On Christmas, Gram brought her wonderful peanut butter fudge pie and there were some leftovers, so they stayed in the fridge. A couple of days later, I couldn't find Meeks. Well, he was in the kitchen, on the floor with a fork. And the pie.
Another day over Christmas break when the boys disappeared, I found them in a bathroom. Henry was taking care of business and Meekin was entertaining him by building structures out of toilet paper.
Boys will be boys, right?!
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