I went to put in a load of laundry and then started hearing this little voice calling, "Moooom, Moooom". I finally found the little voice sitting in this box. I thought he had somehow gotten stuck in there so I lifted him out, but he immediately climbed back in.
So, then a few minutes later, he knocks the box over while he is inside, but he tips it toward the rocking horse and ends up slamming his cheek into the metal bar. OUCH! His face had an immediate bruise. He sure was tough though!
Naturally, I was planning to take some new pictures of Will tonight for his upcoming 2nd birthday. Here's what the bruise looked like later today... I think he might end up with a black eye... we'll see. But, now we'll always have proof from his 2nd birthday pictures of what a rascal he really is! (A very loveable little rascal!)