completely logical

Boo's favorite game remains throwing EVERYTHING into the trash. This is where everything must go, it's only logical. And I have to admit, it makes me a little crazy.
Last week, The Hubs and I could not find the remote anywhere. We seriously ripped the house apart, as technology is so far advanced we cannot turn our television on without it....interesting.
We looked, of course, through all our garbage cans, closets, cupboards, fridge, EVERYWHERE. We came to the conclusion that t.v. was no longer an option.
The day before garbage day, I had a brilliant thought: the outdoor garbage can! We must check the outdoor garbage! So I made Brock. hehe.
As he made his way through the week-long supply of filth, layer by layer, this is what he fashioned:

one sock,

oooo, another sock to make a match! (both soaked in coke. yummy!)

three brand new sponges,

one pair of Grey's jeans

and duh, dun, duh, duh:

one remote control!

I guess you could say that was a worth-while trip through the garbage. We may have to make this a weekly ritual.

On another note: My son is a nut.
He took a three-and-a-half hour nap this morning and when he woke up, he was in such a good mood, with so much energy!
Another favorite game of his is to pile all his toys in different places around the house and carry them around in baskets or bags. He's always dragging something behind him. Cute, but honestly! When does he start to learn to put a toy away before he gets another one out. Isn't someone supposed to teach him this??
Today he kept shutting himself in his bedroom and thought it was so funny. I thought for sure he'd get scared and cry, but no he laughed instead.
I actually started working on my computer for a little bit and then realized it was way too quiet. So I opened his door, only to find him sitting on the floor, looking at a book. That had to have been the longest he sat down all day.