So, my son likes to take things apart. Give him a screwdriver, and he will find something to unscrew. Last weekend Aaron and I went to Salt Lake for the weekend, and while we were having a great and relaxing time, we decided to get the boy a new bookshelf. (His leans to the side because he took it apart and lost some of the screws out of it.) I wanted to put the old bookshelf in the garbage, but figured it needed to be disassembled before it went in the dumpster.
I know this might sound crazy, but I got the boy a screwdriver and told him he could watch Handy Manny and take the shelf apart. He was quite happy that he didn't get in trouble this time.
I wanted him to smile at me for a picture, and he wanted to be a stinker, so he would only close his eyes! These are the lovely shots he gave me.



We did talk about how he could take this bookshelf apart, but he could NOT take the white one apart.
He probably won't listen, I will probably be blogging about a white shelf and a screwdriver in a couple of days.