Brady had a tendancy to make hats out of whatever he sees. He quite frequently will make a hat out of a bowl or a trashcan. Cute, but there is only so many times you can see this...oh who am I kidding. It's always cute. Well, that is until he tries it on your head.
The other day he was being very good so I delighted him with a small bowl of ice cream. I sat him at the table and he was very happy with himself...and his bowl of ice cream. I then went to use the restroom and on my way back he was up already walking around the living room. I am always troubled when he leaves the table before I see him because I wonder what happens to the utensils and the plates. As I walked around the corner into the kitchen, there I saw a bowl sitting atop Carson's head. It did not dawn on my until 10 seconds later that it was the orange bowl Brady had eaten his ice cream out of. I immediately took it off and now Carson was adorned with melted chocolate ice cream streaming down his face and his head.
Oh, that is what brothers are for I can hear Brady saying as we tell this story in 10 years!
Carson got a bath and Brady got no more ice cream...not without mommy there anyway.
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