Where There's a Will....

...there's a Cooper.

The weather midweek was gorgeous! We actually got to eat out on the deck again. After supper, Coop disappeared and this is where I found him, trying to get a Popsicle for dessert. I wish I had a picture of how I found him. He actually had is right foot hoisted up into the fridge handle. He remembered that when he asked for a Popsicle at 10am that morning I had told him no, but he could have one after supper.

The Popscicles were on the top shelf, but he managed to get one for himself and one for Layla. Now, if I could just get him to get his own breakfast at 6am every morning instead of standing next to our bed, tapping my arms and saying, "Mom, eggs?"