Dang Twitter

I stripped Peanut down. His clothes were soaking wet from playing with our redneck water table. (that's another post entirely) Anyways, he was running around naked for about five minutes. He ran into the pantry/mudroom and closed the door behind him.

I snapped this funny pic to share with you.

But, when I opened the door to get him, I realized he had peed...on a box of jello.

Shoot.

I cleaned it up, threw away the jello and went to get a diaper.

Then I made a bad call.

I paused to Twitter about the box of jello.

I figured I had a couple minutes before he decided to christen the sugar, flour and boxes of cereal. I finished tweeting, grabbed the diaper and looked through the door.

He was bending down to touch something...brown.

Wait a minute...that looks like...

Shoot! Dang Twitter.