Boys are gross!

While we were out eating a local burger joint (I love calling it that) I had to go change Cannon and Mason's poopy diapers. They felt the need to poop together. How sweet...

...anyways I changed Mason first and got him down and put Cannon up on the changing station and while I am attending to elbow deep poop I hear a splashing sound. YEP! Mason has found the perfect way to keep himself occupied. The toilet. He was giggly and had the hugest smile on his face. He was sooo content to have one hand on the toilet seat and one hand in the toilet just splashing away. I was mortified. He had the water all over himself. His face especially. GAG!!!

Don't worry folks it gets better~While I recovered from the beyond-gross experience of the bathroom and am relaying it to Cam. I see Cannon come running up from the sandbox and he has a wad of gum in his mouth. I knew daddy didn't give him any so I asked where he got it and in his most big boy words said, "There mommy!" while pointing to a table. He had gotten under the picnic tables on the patio and proceeded to gather up all the previously chewed gum under the tables. How resourceful of him.