I Wish I Knew What the 19 Month Old Was Thinking When...

He did this too his momma...

Admittedly, he didn't climb to the top of the pile, that would be his daddy's bright idea.

But one by one he piled a blanket on me. Then another. Then another. Then some pillows. Then some shoes. Whatever he could find, he was determined it all needed to be on me.

And after he'd put one on me, he'd say "nigh nigh".

Stinker.