Mischief

Oh how I wish I had a camera handy this morning! I noticed it had gotten a little quiet in the playroom - a sure sign of trouble. I peeked in on them and to my horror, saw the wipe dispenser sitting on Kate's lap, wipes shredded and strewn about the room, and each baby with fists full of wipes and one hanging out of each of their mouths. They all looked up at me with huge innocent eyes as if to say, "What, Mommy?" I quickly picked up all the wipes and told them "No! Yucky!" But on the inside I was laughing hysterically. What will they think of next?