About a week ago I made some cupcakes to take to Will's class for his birthday. They were blue with sprinkles and Max watched the whole time I was decorating them.
I walked out of the room...probably to do more of my never ending laundry...and I came back to this. Max sitting in the middle of the counter picking up and eating the sprinkles that I hadn't cleaned off the counter yet.
He's my little hoover vacuum. Luckily, I'd put the cupcakes up where he couldn't reach and demolish them.
I think he got into the Cutie oranges I have in the fruit bowl too, because I've found several this week with big bite marks in them.
He noticed that I was taking his picture and gave me this centerfold shot. What am I in for when this is what I get at 2 1/2 years old?