Zane wanted to make candied apples. I told him could one 1 condition:
He had to clean up ALL the mess ALL by himself.
And he did. They looked nice & pretty. (Since I'm still not eating sugar, I didn't try one)
And talking about MESSES--Zane decided to go for a bike ride after it had rained all night & most of the day. He came in the house claiming, "The puddle made me do it!"
He just couldn't resist riding through the nice BIG puddles.
And then he tells me--it's not too bad (that's because he only saw the front of his shirt--top picture). And even though I treated & washed this shirt 3 times, you can still see light brown specks. It is no longer a white shirt!
But Zane said he doesn't care--and he still wears the shirt.