Wednesday, June 2, 2010

We Call Him Trouble...

I was in the bathroom trying to quickly finish getting ready so we could head out and I could hear Milo and Vivien laughing. It was a contagious laugh... but the kind that guaranteed he was up to no good. I called Hannah in to do her hair and asked what he was up to, and she said I didn't want to know. I geared myself up for a mess & came out to this...
In case you're wondering... It's shredded wheat, broken into each little individual shred.
The pictures are of a small area around the chair he was standing on, and not of what he through all over the room.


I spent a good long time vacuuming the mess up... it didn't vacuum up as easily as I'd thought.
There is a reason I've nicknamed him, Trouble... and he actually answer to it!

3 comments:

Mimaw said...

if you had a dog, the dog would eat everything on the floor

katrina said...

Nice work, Milo!

Do you think you could email me your bread recipe? I would love to give it a try, and I'm ready for something new.

my email is katrinas.hansen@gmail.com

Aimee said...

Now Now Meg. Trouble is a very harsh name for little sweet Milo! Although I did have to laugh at the big mess he made. He was just entertaining himself while you were getting ready!