Lamp

I've posted a picture similar to this in a prior post.

Similar. 

Not exact.

(The subject in the picture is still cute in this one too.) 

I have a bazillion pictures of the same event.

I blame it on the camera.

And the memory card.

It stores lots of pictures.

I have a hard time erasing.

I also have a hard time getting them printed.

Quite frankly, I hardly have any pictures that I can hold in my hand.

They're all on those memory cards.

I make myself feel better by thinking that printed pictures are a thing of the past.

And maybe they are.

I just better not lose those tiny pieces of plastic.

They hold lots of memories.

Moving on,

and the real reason why I even started this post.

In the above picture is a lamp. 

Take a look at it again.

That's right, scroll on up and see what it looks like.

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Because here it is now.

That cute little subject in the first picture is the culprit.

Pushed it right off the table.

I shuffled the boys into their room so I could clean up this mess.

And when all the tiny pieces were swept from the floor,

the boys came back into the living room.

A couple minutes later, 

while in the other room, 

I heard a crinkling sound.

And came out to this.

 Thanks Braxton for making sure that sweeping and vacuuming 

were added to the "to do" list for the day.

You're lucky you're cute.