For the last few days, Sam has been carrying around three big bottles of paint. It's washable kids paint but I imagine it would make an amazing mess if Sam chose to open them. He does know how to open a twist-top. I have been so busy working on the house I couldn't bring myself to care about the paint. I saw him walk through the room carrying them, and all I could muster was, "Sam, just don't open them, okay?"
What? A two-year old, choosing to skip a colorful, fantastic mess? Yes, that is my son. Instead, I walked in to the living room to find this:
Sam does not want messes. He wants things as orderly as possible. And if that means balancing a red, yellow, and green car on top of the red, yellow, and green paint, he's the man for the job.
2 comments:
Sam reminds me SO much of my oldest, Jacob! Everything had/has to be in its place (and colors matched up)! I used to wonder where he got that, since I tend to be...LESS orderly...
Sam is so smart! I love that the cars a balancing on top of the paint bottles...too cute!
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