Brother like sisters ... oh dear.

Oh dear.... my son is clearly related to my girls. About 2 years ago I had the unfortunate experience of walking into the girls' room while they were supposed to be taking a nap and finding them covered in butt paste from head to toe. I can not begin to explain to you how much of a pain it was to remove butt paste from their eyelids, nose, ears, and hair... much less from my rocking chair cushions (which is why it is still white in places).

Fast forward 2 years....

As I am getting the girls out of the bathtub, I walk into the living room to find Caleb has pushed a chair to the counter and has managed to cover himself in petroleum jelly. All over his hands, face, arms, pants, and my storage ottoman. Yes, he is definitely related to his sisters. No doubt about it. Let me tell you, petroleum jelly is no easier to remove then butt paste; the one bonus of jelly is that it is clear (praise God!).

Notice it coming from his nose?!

Uh... what's the problem mom?

"hey mom, doesn't this look like fun? Here take the glob from my finger."

Thank goodness I caught him before it was any worse (and that there are not two of him to help coat  each other). Ah the fun of having kids. ;)