The other morning the twins went downstairs two minutes before I did. As soon as I heard a dining room chair being moved I knew I had better follow.

In that two minutes the got sharpies out of a drawer. The drawer they had broken the baby lock off of just a couple days before.

They scribbled on the end of the center island and each other. By the time I got downstairs they knew their fun was up and easily surrendered their sharpies when I asked them to.

Baby-proofing is neverending here. We’re constantly having to up our game (notice the duct tape belt around the top of their diapers). A new baby lock is now on that drawer. And thank goodness for The Pink Stuff.