Sneaky little boys!

This afternoon Deacon decided he wanted to play with his tractor that Grandpa sent him to borrow. He all of the sudden squealed and took off down the hallway, so I waited around the corner to see what he was going to do. All of the sudden he comes tearing out of his room pushing his tractor, giggling the whole time because he was so proud of himself. But the tractor wasnt enough, as soon as he dropped it off in the middle of the living room he crawled back to my bathroom where he opened the cabinet, pulled out a towel, stood on top of it, and grabbed my bag of cotton balls off the shelf. Just like he did with the tractor, he came giggling down the hallway dragging his bag of cotton balls, prouder than I've ever seen him before. Little stinker! He sat in the middle of the living room for probably 20 minutes pulling the cotton balls out of the bag, pushing the tractor over the pile, tasting each one, and sharing them with Spruce. Deacon never gets into anything alone, somehow his best buddy Spruce ends up in the middle of it too :)

**No baby or boxer was harmed in the filming of the adventures of the forbidden cotton balls :)**