When John is quiet, he is normally doing something that he should not be doing and the other morning was nothing new. I was quickly gathering things for work and getting John's things together, he was playing in the kitchen. Next thing I see is him running around the kitchen with a sharpie in hand. Then he bends over and says, "uh oh" while pointing at his lovely artwork on the floor.
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