some days i get so wrapped up in my work that i forget that i have a toddler running around and he is left to his own devices for entertainment. earlier this week after reading that he *should* be able to draw a straight line at this age, i introduced him to crayons. which he then introduced to my white couch. apparently they also looked good enough to eat. and being his mother's son, he immediately brushed his teeth to either a. cover it up or b. get the blue taste out of his mouth. (yes the toothbrush most likely came off the floor).
in other news - the purple is still missing.