today

this morning Hudson climbed up the counter, broke my glass Starbucks mug full of tea, right after he dumped it out on the floor.

this afternoon Hudson reached his little hand up to the table and stuck his finger in exactly 12 perfectly decorated jenny cookies.

this evening Hudson found my purse, smeared lipstick all over the upholstered chair in his bedroom and then (of course) covered his face in it.

just a typical day.