Trouble

Some times when I pick Thomas up from my sister's house he doesn't want to leave. Yesterday he was clinging to his Uncle John. Today he was running from me to the back door where the kids were playing outside. So today I chased him down, and dragged him back into the other room and put his hat and coat on him. Off he went again. This time the kids were inside standing in the kitchen. I yelled in "Thomas..........what are you doing!?!" Charlie yells back to me "He's doing trouble!" Amy and I chuckle to ourselves and yell back puzzled, "he's doing trouble?!?!" "Yes, he's doing trouble!!!!" It just sounded sooo funny! And there he was Mr. Trouble himself hugging the box of Fruit Loops he had just pulled down from the shelf. He was indeed "doing trouble."

And because I hate posting without a picture..............here he is doing trouble the other day with the puffs. It's times like these I'm glad we have Norm :)Don't do any trouble tonight people, okay?!?