As I was checking email and blogs Tre comes in with a dark brown beard, huh? I thought. Tre starts to tell me Hazel has made a mess downstairs. Hazel knows how to move a chair over to the cupboard and get whatever stash she finds. Today it was ovaltine. She (they, whatever Tre) had chocolate powder all over the couch and floor. I think they just poured licked, poured licked and licked and licked. Tre kept saying "I didn't touch it mom, it was Hazel". I made him go look in the mirror and he knew he was busted. The kids were very confused when I ran for the camera before cleaning up but it was so funny.
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