Lately, Jackson has been somewhat of a handful. Today, our nanny told me he's been saying "attention!" when he needs attention. And twice, awhile after we've put him to bed, we've caught him with food from the pantry downstairs. One night he was standing outside our bedroom door with a bag of Hershey's Kisses. The next night, Scott caught him near the pantry with a box of Pop Tarts. As Marva would say, he's a midnight food bandit!
On Tuesday night, Jackson came running to me saying, "Mess!" He had marker on his arms and legs. He took me to the dining room and had colored a 2' x 1 1/2' spot on the carpet with one of those big permanent markers. I don't think I've ever been so mad at him in his life! He went straight to bed and wasn't able to come out until morning. Wednesday night, he took the ball point pen off of the island in the kitchen and colored our kitchen table. I can't get that out either. Any ideas?
Meanwhile, Preston is still a sweet little boy! We haven't ruined him yet!
