Yesterday he woke up from his nap and his face was covered in yellow...yellow what?? Anthony and my sister thought maybe he vomited, I knew that wasn't the case. He'd eaten something...but WHAT?!? There's no food in their room. Anthony found a little chunk of something yellow in Liam's bed so we were all trying to figure out what it was - and I was trying to decide whether I needed to go get his stomach pumped or not! I went into his room to investigate for myself. On his dresser were the wrappers of an entire box of band aids he'd opened just for kicks (he climbed on the glider onto his dresser and crawled down to the other end where the "good stuff" was), but he didn't EAT them. Small blessings. Next to the mess of wrappers was the box of baby wipes, with a spot of yellow drooled on it. Above there, up on the wall, is this:
God help me!