Eating the house.

Just a moment ago I was on the computer getting caught up on some correspondence and miscellaneous work. Micah was playing silently in the corner. Wow, I thought to myself, he is doing a really good job entertaining himself...but he sure is quiet...maybe a little too quiet.

I turned around to check on my son, and I found him gnawing on the windowsill! White paint flaky's were all over his chin, and the sill had obvious bite marks on it. The crazy kid should've just told me he was hungry - I would have gotten him something to eat!


Micah, at the scene of the crime:


The damage: