And if you're thinking this looks like a crime scene from a horror movie - don't worry. It was just my kitchen after Parker decided to help himself to a glass of Kool-Aid. Notice the dishwasher door is open. Thats where the cup came from. What the stool is for, I dunno. But somehow he managed to spill in all in the kitchen floor, then walk a few steps and pour the rest on the carpet.
At least this time he tried to help me clean up.
That lasted for for about 9 seconds.
And notice the red stained hand. Busted!
At present time, I'm welcoming tips on how to clean cherry Kool-Aid out of beige carpet and off 2 year olds.
Finally: I would like to take a second to publicly apologize to my mother. I've always heard that you pay for your raising, so whatever I did as a toddler to deserve this, I'm sorry.