If you knew my weekend, you would know that this was just the perfect ending to it all.  At this point, all I could do was laugh!  But let me tell you, an entire bag of powdered sugar tracked all over the house by Hoolie and Rica made for one hell of a clean-up.  Aye!

Uh oh!

PS – For the record, the terrible two’s totally start at 18 months.  Like, on the freaking day.  Let’s just hope they end early, too, or else this mama is going to have an early-onset, third-life freak out!