Sweet Boy #3–Submerges our lincoln logs in the dog’s water dish.
Sweet Boy#2–Dumps entire container of course ground pepper into his sleeping bag.
Sweet Boy#2–Breaks the metal antenna off of a remote control car and then proceeds to poke Sweet Boy#3 with it in the back of the neck actually drawing blood.
Yes indeed, it appears that our new calm and mature lifestyle was short lived. It is back to life as normal in the Wilks house. Sweet Boy#2 earned his prize (48 crayons with an in the box sharpener) and is having a difficult time looking forward to the prize at the end of this month. Foresight is such a taxing skill to develop after all.