waste not, want not

The following is taken from an email. If you don't have a sense of humor or are a bit prim & proper, stop reading now.

I went into Quincy's room this morning as he was happily chatting away only to find him with a big grin on his face and covered in POO!!! All over his pjs, blankets, bed rails, stuffed animal, and snuggle rug. It was even on his face. Gross. As I was getting him undressed for an emergency bath, I noticed he was chewing on something. After much protest I pried it out of his mouth. It was an undigested pea from last night's dinner.

That's our boy.

Waste not, want not.

Now don't say I didn't warn you.

In other news...

1. Quincy is officially climbing up on furniture now (and grabbing all sorts of contraband, in this case a camera filter).

2. Quincy climbed his first stairs this morning and if you have seen our house you are probably taking a deep breath right now. I know I am. But this truly warrants a post of its own another day...

3. It's Kai's 5th birthday today. Fifty-cent McDonalds cones all around. Happy Birthday, little girl dog.