Naughty Boy

Here is a conversation I just had with my son:

Eli: Don't go in the bathroom.
Me: Did you make a mess? (as I start to leave the kitchen)
Eli: No I don't want you to see. (holding his arms out in the doorway to block me in)
Me: Eli I have to see so that I can clean it up! (as I step over him)
Eli : (running toward the bathroom door and trying to hold it shut) No I don't want you to see. I'm sorry! (as he runs away to hide in the kitchen)

It wasn't even bad! He had squirted some cloraseptic into the sink. It wasn't even on the counter.

That's what I get for blogging during the day!

I actually have a really good boy, even when he is being naughty!