Thursday, March 20, 2008

Silence

As a mother of 2 little boys, I fear silence. If I'm downstairs and it gets really quiet upstairs, usually its a bad sign. It could be soap all over the bathroom, cheerios all over the living room floor, all the contents of my closet emptied out on the floor, BBQ grill filled with crayons.. or so many other things. Every once in a while, I hear silence and fearing the worst I head upstairs and find this:

Just a sweet little boy reading a book.. (sigh)

5 comments:

robmba said...

Notice in both shots...the book upside down. Up to mischief and then just grabbed a book when he heard you coming, pretending like he was reading it. :)

amelia said...

Look at that innocent face!

Christie said...

Yes, Neil does have a mischevious side, so I wouldn't be at all surprised if he is hiding something..

Melinda said...

good little Neil! i miss him

JCooper said...

How sweet is that? Every once in a while they surprise you! So cute!