Markas got himself into quite a predicament today. After working 75 hours in 4 days, I was exhausted this morning when they got up at 545am. I let them play until about 615 and then got them up. Clean hineys and breakfast and then I let them just run around the house. I was laying on the living room floor playing with Lucy and Josh when Markas started crying. I couldn't figure out where he was. I thought maybe he had locked himself in the pantry. I was wrong. I noticed that the cabinet door next to the dishwasher was open. I looked and low and behold, there is Markas. Stuck on the top shelf. He was crying because he couldn't figure out how to get back out. I have no clue how he got up there. This was after I spent 10 minutes cleaning poop up off the floor. I had been laying on the couch and Markas walked up to me so I picked him up and he layed on top of me. I noticed he had a bare butt. Apparently after breakfast he pooped and I didn't realize it. He took his diaper off and there was poop all over the floor. Not something I wanted to be doing at 7am.
Oh and after I pulled him off the shelf, Lucy and Joshua were trying to figure out how to get up on it. I wish I could find a way to block my kitchen.
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