Sticker Fun

Last week Jack & I went to Michael's to look for a step stool for him that I could paint.  No stool, but we got a packet of Thomas stickers.  I was handing them back to him in the car but didn't know what he was doing with them.  At a stop light, I turned around and saw this.  I'm glad I was stopped because I burst out laughing and don't think "I'm sorry but my toddler was covered in stickers" is an acceptable excuse for a fender bender.

They started to migrate.

Then duplicate.

He almost fell asleep at one point.  Perhaps these stickers also serve as tranquilizer darts.

Once home, we called Daddy out to the garage to see our handiwork.

And share the wealth.

Little boys are definitely.....fun :)

He tried sending his Mimi and Gaga a picture of his handiwork.

And the fun continued to the next night.

Showing Daddy just how great one can look with a few tank engines on your face.

Best $3 I ever spent. :)