Living on the edge

Today was an off day for Mommy. Here are my confessions:

This morning Liam was in the living room while I was getting breakfast ready in the kitchen. Liam happily talking to himself and then everything became quiet. I walked into the room to discover my son standing on top of his chair holding onto another larger chair, next to the fireplace.

This afternoon while playing at Ian's house, Liam started to play in the dog water dish. A common "no-no" at our house, but at Ian's house the dog bowl is a miniature swimming pool.

Later at our house while playing in his room, dying of the heat I decided to open the windows. Cue Liam who runs over to look out his window, starts slamming his hand against the screen and cuts his finger.

Not 10 minutes later Liam walks over to the box fan that I started (again due to the heat) and starts to try to stick his finger into the blades.

As I am writing this he has pulled most of Evan's CD's out of the flimsy Target bought storage "furniture" and climbed onto my crafts chest to look out the window.

Either I'm having an off day or Liam's curiosity has peaked.