Babybel hell

Yesterday Henry got some Babybel cheese as a snack.  He then tore the wrapper into tiny pieces and stuck red wax from the small cheese round on four windows, in eight places on my red wall, on some door casing, and on the floor in a path every 3' through our whole house!!!    "I was making a trail," he explained.  I think he rolled the wax in his hot meaty hands to warm it to make it stick.  It was very difficult for him to remove from the surfaces, so I hope this will leave an impression.  I told him he lost the privilege of getting more of that cheese from the store.  He loves it, but before this cheese disaster I found that he can been saving the half-circle wax wraps in his bedroom.  They were hard and gross.  Robbie also discovered that Henry had a tube of my red lip gloss hidden under his bed.  He put that on Vivian.

Last night during our cookout with the Finlasons and my parents, Henry and J.T. peed in our garage.  Can any boy moms explain to me what would possess two little guys to pull that number?  Emily and I kept enjoying our wine, and we put Robbie and Mike on it.