This Memorial Day Shannon and I spent some time doing chores around our own house. He was working in his new garage (don't ask - don't tell policy) and I was pressure washing the deck and sidewalk in the rain. I assumed Fischer was in the garage with his Dad and that if he left Shannon would either #1 let me know or #2 keep an eye on him. Well neither were true -- so after about an hour or so - I hear Shannon come around to inspect my work. I ask him what Fischer was up to, his answer "I don't know...haven't seen him." Okay - I decided I better check on him. So I take off my boots and dripping wet walk into the kitchen. What do I see? Well I see strawberry milk powder ALL OVER the counter and floor. I also see a pair of scissors on the counter. I call out to Stick and he answers "up in my room, Mommy!" so I head up to survey the scene.
He's in bed (took off his wet clothes - not sure how they got wet), turned on his movie player,
drinking strawberry milk (more like strawberry syrup) and finishing off a bag of Skittles. I have to give him props because he tried to clean up the mess with the Swiffer - which just spread it around but he did try. Hayden was there as well playing Legos and made it very clear that he did not help and that Fischer was eating Skittles and he wanted it on the record that he was not a part in that crime.
Lesson learned: Fischer is sneaky! Not that we didn't already know that!
drinking strawberry milk (more like strawberry syrup) and finishing off a bag of Skittles. I have to give him props because he tried to clean up the mess with the Swiffer - which just spread it around but he did try. Hayden was there as well playing Legos and made it very clear that he did not help and that Fischer was eating Skittles and he wanted it on the record that he was not a part in that crime. 
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