Timothy and the babies were entertaining themselves and all was quiet (well, as quiet as it gets at our house) so I stepped out of the room for a moment to check my email. After a few minutes Kylie came in and wanted to crawl up on my lap. When I looked down at her this is what I saw:
Yep, Timothy snipped off her piggy-tails with the scissors. They were a couple inches long and now they are just stubs about 1/2 inch long. When I questioned Timothy about why he did it, he looked up me all sad and said, "I want to be good, and I'm trying to be good, but my body just does it." Ah. . . the natural man we all have to learn to fight. I also discovered later that he had also cut a hole right in the middle of the front of his Seahawks jersey and in his pants. Man he got a lot done in a few minutes! There is a reason I usually never let him use scissors. Why I did this day I'm still not sure.
To add to the day, he later used a toilet plunger to pull the door off the cabinet that Kylie is standing in front of in the pictures.