It seems the throw it everywhere with jolly laughter has become a theme this week.
First it was the shredded cheese....gross and wasteful....but I thought that would be the end of it.
I was gone for a moment, researching swim lessons actually when I heard the mischievous giggling.
Uh No.....I follow the sound to the pantry....there they were all three of them, covered in baby powder.
Not just them, the floor, the shelves, and I was choking on it in the air.
I cleared them out and shut the door for fear of breathing problems, and couldn't help but smile.
Rhett was loving it, and the big boys were dancing around.
I did punish, and I think/ hope they realize this is not a wise choice, but it was cute seeing them all covered baby powder.
Before Quint realized I was not thrilled he proclaimed "we are having a dust party!"
There is still baby powder in the pantry.
At least it smells good, and does not get moldy:)