the Destroyer

Liam has officially entered the Destroyer Phase.

I remember when Cali hit it, too. Hard. Dumping, breaking, unrolling, clattering, foraging, slamming, and more dumping. All the while spreading their greasy chicken nugget fingers and nose drip all over freshly cleaned items.

But I have to admit, it's kind of cute. I still grimace when I reach for my Charmin and it's unraveled across the bathroom floor ... or when my house looks like a tornado wreck 24/7 ...

They're learning, they're exploring. And they're making more work for mommy, which, for them, is very gratifying.

{This pots and pans cupboard was Bria's favorite hideout, too.}