An Encounter with a Steak Knife

I’ve mentioned what a danger Levi is to himself (and also to our possessions). This morning I was feeding Asher on the couch and Levi came showing me a pacifier (suckies, as we like to call it). He had a look on his face that he was so proud of himself and I immediately thought that maybe he had opened up the dishwasher and took out a dirty suckies. I opted to finish feeding Asher before looking into it. Less than a minute later Levi came to me with a look of delight on his face and a steak knife blade up in his hand. Not too long later he got into a permanent marker and wrote all over the computer keyboard. It’s just one thing after another with him.