An Executive Decision

So, I came home from the grocery store last Saturday and was greeted in the kitchen by my 3 favorite people. 2 of them were crawling around my feet, hanging on my legs, getting into grocery bags and doing their very best to make it impossible to put any food away. My sweet husband, on the other hand, announced, "I made an executive decision and changed one of our rules." What?! Changing the rules while Mom is gone...I'm not sure about this. Except look how much fun it is:

The rule had been this: No climbing into the wagon. This rule was created to maintain some semblance of sanity throughout my day; namely, limiting the number of times daily that beautiful toddlers tumble to the ground and hit their heads.

But the new rule has become this: the wagon is only out when Mom or Dad are paying very close attention. Otherwise, it gets shut up in the dungeon (aka Mom and Dad's room). Which was pretty much what was happening, anyways.

And, oh, life is so much more fun these days. So hooray for Daddy's executive decision and the abandonment of the rules. Let's just not make a habit of it. :)