He's sweet, silly, sensitive and loves to make people happy.
He also got up at O'Who Knows Thirty yesterday morning and managed to get the upstairs gate open (which even I have a hard time opening), snuck downstairs and became his own personal hurricane.
He pulled out and upended every.single.toy basket on the shelves. Not because he wanted to play with them, just to make a mess. He pulled all the Halloween window clings off the back door window, crumpled them up and threw them in a random paper bag. He opened a container of near-empty apple juice and dumped it out on the dining room floor. He stole an entire container of lollipops and by the time we came downstairs there was only one left.
At least they were organic.
I'm not sure what crawled into his butt that morning but his brand new pirate toys got taken away much to his demise.
And if he wasn't this cute he probably would have been put out on the street with a Free sign yesterday morning.
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