Lest you think our lives are boring...

My adorable little trouble-maker keeps very busy. Busy being adorable. Busy making trouble.

What? You don't believe me?

That's fine. I have plenty of evidence.

On this particular day I'd made some blueberry muffins for a visiting friend. Visiting friend shared muffins with Asher. Visiting friend left. Asher's desire for muffins did not.

"Oh, there's Mom."

"What's she staring at?"

 "I should crawl up on the island so I can reach the others. Yeah. That's a good idea."

"Hmm. This fancy leafy paper by Martha is tasty."

After eating the top off the first muffin, Asher tossed it to the side and lunged for more. One for each hand. That move was less successful.

Asher Blogs

Hi guys. Me Asher here. 

Oh, there you are. Nice to see you. 

I'm excited because Mom said I can start blogging now. Without her. 

I mean, I'll still ask her permission because I am the perfect child. 

At least I want her to think that so she's looking the other way while I'm getting into trouble. 

Because what fun is life without a little trouble? 

Exactly. 

Yeah. I know you know what I'm talking about. 

I'll let you in on a little secret. When I'm at the park, and the conditions are perfect ...

I try to eat mulch. 

What?

It's organic. 

Uh oh. 

Gotta run. Mom's coming.  

I'll be back soon.