Boooooorrrrrn Freeeee

Last night, Jack sent the fish home. Only, well, I'd already cooked them for dinner. We were doing a "eat when you want" kind of thing because Kain was at his Dad's, John was at work, and Maria was swimming at a neighbor's house. So, I made 7 pieces of fish (cuz you gotta have leftovers) and they were sitting on a baking sheet on the counter, already quite cooled. I wanted to clean up the kitchen, so I set Jack up to play at the sink, like this....



...(please ignore the junk on my counter. I *said* was trying to clean the kitchen!
Oh, and the chocolate on his sleeve. Ice cream issues from earlier in the afternoon...) and I pointed out the fish for dinner to him. Then I took this picture because he looked so cute and was having so much fun making a mess. And then the phone rang. When I returned, he had put three of the fish in the sink full of water. "Fish swumming," he said. So much for leftovers....