Mess of the Week: The Christmas Edition

Having lots of little people around means that there are bound to be messes, particularly when two of those little people are very, very busy toddling boys.  There isn’t a picture of all the things spilled at the table, or the dust pans filled with food from under the table and high chair.  There isn’t a picture of the nail polish collection that ran into the living room with their tops off in the hands of a certain toddler boy, but were grabbed by an adult at the last second before catastrophe struck.  But there is a picture of the rubber cement (not even sure where that was procured from) dumped on the kitchen floor.

And there is a picture of a certain toddler boy, whose arms are two miles long I swear and who has an uncanny ability to take the lid of any kind of bottle, after he had guzzled a bottle of pure vanilla extract right before he left for home.  He was not a fan of the flavor.  You can’t really see how much he was spitting and drooling in the picture, but I’m sure the car ride home smelled nicely of vanilla.