Last week, while I was putting the Dolly to bed, I left the Bug under the watchful eye of Husband.
Such a well intentioned fellow.
Here is my news flash to you Sir:
Our children are going to be getting you in trouble for the next eighteen years.
Get used to it.
Anyway... I was just about back downstairs when I heard Husband yell from the kitchen,
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
And then the Bug, "Nah-fing."
That must be code for holding a carton of eggs in one hand, and tossing them into the air with the other.
Even though we were mad... in the end we actually laughed a lot about this.
Well... I laughed.
Husband sighed and complained... while he scrubbed eggs off the floor, and I took pictures.