Powdered doughnuts…

Everyone has heard the saying "a picture's worth a thousand words" the question in my house is, how many of those thousand are four letter words? Do you know what's wrong with the world today? In my days of growing up, if my parents walked in and caught me like this they would have kicked my butt, not busted out a camera and started taking pictures! (That could be the reason that this has been the scene four times in my house in the last week.) The first time, I took pictures, he has been scolded everytime after:)
This little guy has discovered a fascination with baby powder. You think I would have chucked it all the first time. Apparently I like to be tortured! Today while I was on my hands and knees scrubbing the bathroom, Dominic (who I thought was watching "Bob the Builder" was turning his room into a snow covered delight, again.) I was trying to clean my house because I had a primary meeting at my house tonight. Of course, Dominic takes no nap today, makes three messes in the time it takes for me to clean up one mess, wakes up Jade, whines, spills liquid on just mopped floors, drags out every toy he owns, manages to make his room look like a tornado just hit it. Needless to say, he has successfully pushed every one of my buttons today!
Okay, so after just typing that I feel really guilty. He did do some sweet things today. When I found my little powdered doughnut perched on the changing table sprinkling baby powder all over, he said (when he saw me) "I made Mama sad." He also was helping me "clean" at one point by wiping the chairs with Lysol wipes. He really is a sweet boy, even if he does make incredible messes.
(Why do I feel like I need some Prozac right now?)