Busted.

This morning while I was tackling a seasonal clothing shift, and scurrying around emptying bathroom trash cans and such, I had a moment of peaceful appreciation. The folding and storing of warm weather clothing brought back memories of sand ringed bathtubs and popsicles, and the turtlenecks and long underwear made me look forward to snowmen and hot chocolate. The house was silent, and my head full of daydreams when I realized that the house was a little too quiet. What was Simon doing??.... and then I found him, and he looked very proud of his artwork! Luckily, the marker was washable, and came off easily with warm water. Where there is mischief to be made, he will find the quiet window to make it in!