Lately, Benjamin has been inventing things. The things he creates usually are compromised of my kitchen equipment, and the purpose behind the invention is usually mysterious. I have to watch what he does with it for awhile until I can figure it out.
|This is his fishing pole. Notice the slap|
bracelet he's using as bait, and the constant
lack of pants.
|This is Benny's 'musical instrument.' It makes sounds just like|
a loud four-year-old boy.
I couldn't find my turkey baster for days.
Finally, I uncovered a piece of it in the sandbox
this morning. Sigh.
Yesterday was the best invention of all. He pulled my plastic margarita glasses down, filled them with water and started shooting ping pong balls into them. Olivia helped. If I didn't know any better, he had now invented a drinking game.