Day 314 - Momma, don't come in here

Yep. I got my first, "momma don't come in here" yesterday. That's never a good sign. He had sweet intentions, but jeesh this kid is a walking mess. He got out a cookie sheet from under the stove. Pulled the stool over to the stove. Poured my diet pepsi in the cookie sheet and proudly proclaimed he was "making me something!"
How can you not somewhat laugh at this. Yep. That's diet pepsi fizzing away in the cookie sheet. He is something else.