Logan is totally OBSESSED with the darn trashcan and there's nothing I can do. I don't want to keep it on the counter and I don't want to keep telling him "NO" when in reality, the second I stop caring, that's when he moves on to the next thing. So I just washed it, wiped it down and called it a day. Now it's actually cleaner than the floor he's crawling on...
You have to choose your battles.
Must find the most precarious place to do his Yoga...
Looking for trouble...
"Mama, are my pants in there?"
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