Saturday, November 15, 2008

How Could I Possibly Be Mad?

Reese had his best buddies over for a playdate on Thursday, and the boys were at his little table with stamps working so diligently. T and I were five feet away at the kitchen table, watching them and talking...and then I saw them all turn around.

Never mind the paper I set out....



I thought it was permanent stamp ink from my scrapbook days, but luckily it washed off that night in the tub. Silly boys....

5 comments:

Mrsbear said...

lol. I have definitely been there. Stamps are banned at our house...along with Playdoh, Moon Sand, and beads...

Anonymous said...

Reminds me of when people say stuff like, "Do I look like I have Information written across my forehead?" I guess now they really can. Kids....

I posted questions and put up a mr linky if you want to play...

Nanny Goats In Panties said...

Boy, they can't turn their back on you for a second, can they?

Madge said...

definately a stage of boyhood drawing/stamping on yourself.

Chandra said...

Aw what a cutie!