And I Was Thinking

Approximately 3:00 pm, Sunday afternoon.  Outside = cold and wintry.  Inside = warm and coozy ... and surprisingly quiet.  After leaving Wyatt to play by himself in his room, Anna and I attended various projects of our own.  Several minutes later, I was struck by how eerily calm and quiet everything was.  No banging, no noticeable noise from toys or balls.  So, I knew something was up.  Sure enough, Wyatt had found the baby powder and proceeded to empty its contents all over his toys and throughout his room.  Toddlers.  Geesh.

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