Naughty, Naughty

Another day.

Another doctor's appointment.

 Today we saw Kean's Pediatrician... a doctor we really adore.

Everything looks good... except for a faucet for a nose and 

an ear we hope won't turn into an ear ache.

So overall, a good day.

The night?

Not so much.

Holland and I had a mother/daughter church

activity.  We just got home.

How was Kean you ask?

Hmmm.... he tossed his dinner plate against the

wall when he was done (instead of pushing it away).

And he climbed up on the counter when Byron and the girls

weren't looking... and pulled down all the cup cakes

Greer had just made.

Let's just say, he wasn't winning any 

popularity contests tonight.

Pill.