Notice anything missing?
As I was talking to my sister on the phone yesterday I felt the table slip out from under my elbow. When I turned to see what happened, I found Ethan holding my dining room table leg. My little incredible hulk had yanked it right off. I'm fairly certain it must have been loose already for him to have been able to get it off without me even noticing. But alas, my table is now 3-legged. I decided to disassemble it and Ethan, well...he's my little table dancer.
Boys...can't live with them and most definitely, can't live without them!
Now someone please tell me what I'm going to do about the lunch I'm hosting on Saturday? Guess we will be eating in our laps!