Matthew "feeding" Michael

Well, I guess I'm a slow learner, but I now know to NEVER leave my boys alone together. The first time I just ran to the basement to grab a loaf of bread and Matthew watched and laughed as Michael splashed in Sambucca's water dish. Monday, I safely secured Michael (so he couldn't get into the dog dishes) before running downstairs to grab some meat from the freezer. Matthew decided Michael couldn't wait the extra 30 seconds to eat his breakfast. The two of them were laughing hysyerically - I wasn't as we were already running late for preschool. Aargh!