Here Comes Trouble!

I hesitate to even tell you the story that went with these pictures because, quite frankly, the photos totally speak for themselves. But I'll give you the short version....

Ben is a wee bit of a handful - on a good day! And some afternoons all I can do is pull a lawn chair into the driveway and let him run around in the garage and outside while I just "watch". That said, I am not a big drinker - not on a daily basis, anyway. We have beer in our garage fridge from JUNE...that kind of "not on a daily basis."

So Ben is testing me. He's poking on that one nerve I have left and turns to me and says, "Mommy! You need a beer?" And then this happened...