Butter

I turned my back on Vivi helping me with dishes for not even a minute

the other day and this is what I found... 

 She had turned her efforts from soaking in the bubbles of 

the dishsoap to something much better.

Butter.

Why do both of my kids love butter?

Miles was obsessed with it himself.

This is when she knew she was caught.

So saying cheese with a sweet innocent smile makes it all better right.

It does in her 22 month old mind anyway. 

Here lies the damage itself.

It's funny the doctor keeps telling me I can put butter on my kids toast.

You know to fatten their skinny bones up.

If she only knew.

Yet, they are still skin and bones.