The honest truth is, I have a hard time waking up in the morning almost every day.  It's not a secret.  It is something I wish I would have outgrown by now, but I apparently haven't and I probably never will.  I am pretty sure it has something to do with the fact that I am a night owl.

Anyway, most mornings Landon wakes up first.  We snuggle in bed, and sometimes he watches a show on our tablet.  Once we start to hear Vivienne cry, I sometimes will tell Landon to go in and say "hi" to her and keep her company for a minute while I get out of bed.

And usually he is in there for literally just one minute.  Maybe two, at the most.

One morning I walked in to her room, where Landon was supposed to be saying "hi", and there were a bunch of scribbles all over her crib sheet--made by permanent Sharpie markers.  Oh boy...

Not even three weeks after that incident, I walked in and found that Landon had pulled my big container of cherry tomatoes off of the counter in the kitchen, and dumped them in Vivienne's crib.  Where they then smashed and juiced them.  They get the job done, and quickly!  Like I said, only in there a minute or so.

I have a feeling I am in for a lot of shenanigans and mischief with these two on the same team.  But somehow, even though it was only a matter of days ago, I already think it is kind of endearing.  I hope their hoopla stays this innocent and cute!