We dropped Carter off at school and then it was back home to get little T some breakfast. I sat on the couch for a second watching the local news. I heard him in the kitchen, it sounded like a rat in the pantry. I knew he would either call for me or bring me what he was wanting. Sure enough, he rounded the corner with a sack of flour!! I chuckled, snapped a picture with my cell phone and then I thanked God that he brought it to me rather then dumping it in the floor. Do you see my point? I mean this is Tucker the mess maker of all mess makers!! So we safely put the flour back where it belongs and opted for a bowl of butter grits. He thoroughly enjoyed them and I even let him make a mess!!!!
