Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Happy St. Patrick's Day! Mommy, Matt and I are all wearing green shirts today. The ladies at the YMCA thought that was cute.

I got in trouble today. Even though Mommy kept telling me she didn't need my help, I was trying to help her clean. While she was mopping the downstairs, I went upstairs. I got a rubbermaid container and slid it over to the washing machine. Then, I climbed on it, so I could climb onto the washing machine. From there, I was able to stand on top of the washing machine to reach the SprayNWash. I couldn't get it off the shelf, so I just started spraying it on the wall. Daddy found me and told Mommy to come upstairs to see me. They weren't happy with me -- but I was only trying to help!

Mommy told me that if I touched the cleaning stuff that I would get ouchies like my friend, Alex. He had to go to the hospital in an ambulance because he got a hold of a bottle of Benedryl and drank it. I wouldn't mind riding in an ambulance, but I don't want any ouchies!