I've been thinking about all the trouble and messes that E has gotten into recently. He hasn't gotten into any more glue bottles, thumb tacks, staples, or paint, only the usual markers and scissors. He seems to be calming down a little. Or at least I thought so, until this morning when I saw him drinking the Holy Water out of our prayer altar AGAIN!
"What am I going to do with this kid?" was my first thought. Then the thought occured to me, "What would he be like if he hadn't drank all that Holy Water over the past few months?" I guess when I call him a 'Holy Terror' it has more and more truth to it the more Holy Water he drinks!