He's Big, He's Bad, He's the Ice Man!

Tonight when the boys went to brush their teeth and get ready for bed, Mason found something better to do. He came running down the hallway yelling, I'm big, I'm bad, I'm the iceman!! He says this all the time, so Erick and I didn't really pay attention to him, and then he said Hey Mommy, look, I'm the iceman! We looked... and this is what we saw, and a huge mess in the bathroom to go along with it.






There was baby powder everywhere! There was a huge pile of it in the bathroom, it was all the way down the hall, with little white footprints everywhere! What a mess, but we were laughing too hard to care. Both of the boys are so imaginative and always in character, Chase has always been this way, and now Mason is following his lead. If we don't have the costume, they'll just make their own, and tonight at the big age of 2, that is exactly what Mason did.