Sunday poop

Last weekend our son got into my yarn cabinet (pulling & unraveling 5-6 skeins), dumped a 3x5 notecard container (with organized notecards in order of date) & tore apart styrofoam into tiny pieces... all this I found laying on the guest room floor. I was able to take care of the yarn & the notecards easily but I wasn't happy! Today I managed to finally vacuum the styrofoam when our son wasn't sleeping & we were both upstairs together. He kept pretending the vacuum would 'bite' him. ;-)

Of course as luck would have it, that very same day our son decided to go poop-diving into his diaper again. Can you imagine what he did with it? What would you say if I said he was drawing on our end table with it? Yes... I'm afraid you heard correctly. Our son was drawing on one of our end tables with his own poop. We've tried many different things but we cannot break him of this disgusting habit. As long as he doesn't it I guess. Count the blessings right?