I wish I could say that my story ends here, but no, not if our little David has anything to do with it. Dustin joined us in our efforts to clean up the mess, thinking David was watching a movie in the living room. While the three of us were down the hall, our sweet little David decided to take a walk over to Donna's house and see what he could find in her fridge. NO JOKE! When we entered her kitchen there was about an inch of water on the floor where David had played with the water dispenser on her fridge. Her fridge was much larger than ours and since he couldn't get it open he pulled a bar stool up to the cupboard to see what he could find there. Of all the cupboards in her kitchen he got into the one where she kept her childrens finger paints...and yes, he had opened and dumped all 4 colors onto the flooded kitchen floor. If only he had stayed in the kitchen, but no, of course he didn't. We found his colorful paint-covered footprints all over her ivory carpeted living room and down the hallway. I wanted to die! Exhausted from cleaning the mess at my house, we took a deep sigh..or two, and got started on the new disaster area.
I have many story's I could share but this is by far one of the most memorable of David's destructive toddler days. And if you were wondering...yes, this all happened in one afternoon.