"Mere, Mama!"

"Mere" is Clay's word for come here. Pretty clever if I do say so myself! As you can imagine, Daddy and I hear, "mama, mere" or "mere, dada" numerous times a day! It's even sometimes followed with a "peeze" (please) if we don't respond fast enough to his first request!

The other morning I was cleaning up the kitchen when I hear, "mere, mama" coming from our bathroom. I never know what I'm going to find when I hear those sweet words. Rounding the corner to our bathroom, this is what I see....

Then this...

Mama's lipstick!

The guilt is written all over his face...literally!

Never a dull moment at The Yeamans! :)