My karma.
All painted up and purdy with finger paints (and the floor, cabinet, and chair) when he should have been sleeping.
This is what happens when life is just too damn busy during the day and your coffee habit is flourishing. You start posting, because you can, and the house is silent, and it is just so nice to pay attention to your blog.
Granted, one of these nights I also need to start paying attention to our growing accumulation of pictures as well.
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