Please note the goldfish in the frying pan! One wanted to cook, the other to clean. At least someone thought the breakfast mess should be attended to-and at least they are contributing bad babies!
So I shuffled them back downstairs and went to send an email. Went in to check on them and they had both climbed into the TOYROLA and were throwing blocks out of the barrel. At least them were working as a team, eh?
The problem was that each time I found them engaging in bad, yet photo worthy behavior, they would catch me and turn to say, "Cheese!" Great parenting, huh, rewarding the behavior I despise.