Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Dylan the Destroyer

Dylan has become a destroyer. If there is a sense of order, which in our house is minimal, it must be disordered. Toys cannot stay in a line. Stuffed animals cannot remain on their low perch. And of utmost importance to Dylan, books cannot remain on the bookshelf. See for yourself:

1) Dylan, the agent of chaos, methodically removes books from the second shelf to a disorderly pile on the floor.

2. The enemy of order rests to contemplate his strategy for the next shelf of the bookcase.

3. Satisfied that his work is complete, the destroyer savors his triumph with a tasty bookmark.


3 comments:

Sweet November said...

Three things happen when Mommy's not around. 1) Dylan ends up wearing just a onesie and socks after his diaper leaked. 2) The books end up on the floor. And 3) my blog gets hijacked by Daddy trying to make Mommy seem funnier.

Nancy said...

That's funny...as I read it, I thought, "This doesn't sound like Heather." Cute nonetheless...

Anonymous said...

The rest of the disorder in the living room seen in the background does occur when you are home!