{ sunday morning }

It was Sunday morning at 9:30am. Rainy, dreary, cold. Chop and I were feeling lazy but O & S were not. We were all upstairs and trying to come up with a plan for what we were going to do to get out of the house and burn off energy (obviously their energy, not ours).

As we (Chop & I) rested in bed, we heard Oliver open the door to leave the bedroom.

Side note: he has figured out how to open doors. WORST. DISCOVERY. EVER.

But we thought we had gotten around this as we would just lock it and he couldn't turn the handle to open it. Well, turns out he now knows how to unlock them. There is no keeping him in a room anymore. We hear footsteps going down the stairs.

Then from the bathroom, we heard water running from the faucet. This meaning that Stella was standing on the toilet, running the water and splashing around in it.

We laughed......

Then we heard running footsteps as Oliver came back up the stairs and was running the circle through the nursery, bathroom, our room, hallway.......over and over.

We laughed some more.......

Then back to Stella coming into our room saying "Wet. Wet. Wet." She drenched her sleeves in the sink water.

Yup, still laughing......

Then Oliver got the fan remote and started turning it on and off. Then the lights on and off. 

We laughed because if we didn't, we would probably be really frustrated.

They are just crazy toddlers.

Who get into everything.

And like to wrestle each other.

And wear silly things.

And look cute.

But nonetheless, we love them for all of it.