Treyson's Artwork

This is one of those moments that you just have to laugh about...

It was a typical day with our normal routine, lunch at noon, 2 books, and then down for a nap by one. Trey is a great 3 hour napper and goes down pretty easy, he even usually says.."nigh night, bye", then muah and blows a kiss. Everything was normal and he did not make a sound so I just went about and did my normal duties while he napped. Well, when I went to get him from his nap I got a pretty big suprise...Trey's pack and play is right by a desk and somehow he got a marker out of the drawer and starting doing some "artwork!" Black marker everywhere, all over his legs, arms, face, blankets, pack and play, and even the desk too! He was happy and smiley as usual so I could not help but laugh my head off!

I asked him, "Did you have fun coloring?"

He said, "Yes!"

Then he gave me a great big hug...

I said, "Are you saying sorry?"

He said, "Yes," with a sigh.

Hilarious!!!

I pointed to his arms that he marked on and said, "uh oh!" He just laughed and gave me a cheesy grin.
I probably now will have to peak in on him to make sure he is not up to mischief. I also moved his bed away from the desk...haha who would of thought that he would know to get in there? What a little rascal!

He even put the maker back and kind of shut the drawer so I would not notice. LOL, he knew exactly what he was doing didn't he?

I gave him a bath, luckily it was not permanent marker. It did not come out all the way but I pretty sure with the next bath it will. Hopefully now I can get it out of his bed and off the desk.

After his bath I told him that coloring and markers were for paper not for his bed and to mark all over himself, he laughed and said "oootay!" I mean how can I honestly be mad at this little boy when he looks at me with that little cute face of his? I love this little man so much and these are the memories that will keep us laughing for years to come.

Another "Treyson-ism": While I was driving the other day I gave Trey a snack (pretzels and a peach.) He was content and then all of a sudden I start feeling pretzels hit my head and hear him laughing. I kept telling him to stop and he just kept laughing and throwing stuff everywhere and saying, "oooppaa and whoa!" It got really messy when he decided to start throwing chunks of the peach...haha! I finally got a chance to pull over and was trying not to bust out laughing or smile at him. He just kept laughing and laughing. I wanted to laugh because how do you not laugh at a situation like this, but I also wanted him to know that it was not right to throw his food. I cleaned up the mess and told him that he gets no more snacks while driving! Gotta love this kid!