Don't be fooled by their sweet innocence in this picture, though. Not even five minutes later, they were huddled in the pantry together playing with the receiver, which was tuned to the radio (which was playing in the kitchen speakers). They found the volume knob and within seconds had turned it up as loud it would go, nearly ruining all of our ear drums in the process. The four of us adults went running and found a very serious, startled Wyatt and a smiling Jackson sneaking back out of the pantry.
These boys (especially Jackson, the instigator in this case) are T-R-O-U-B-L-E. And based on the big hug they gave each other at the end of the morning, I think there's lots more play date trouble in our future.
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