Swiffer

   The best thing that has ever happend to Charlie is the swiffer...or the mop...or the vacuum. This kid loves to clean. The first thing he does when we arrive at my mom's is run to the laundry room to retrieve some sort of cleaning tools. Cleaning with something attached to a long stick is the only thing that can hold his attention for any extended period of time. His favorite toy is the vacuum that my mom bought him. He used this toy to torture and chase Rusty the dog when we were in Washington for Christmas.
   The other day I took Charlie's clothes and diaper off to change him. He promptly ran away, I gathered up his clothes and new diaper and headed after him. I found him stark naked swiffering in the kitchen. It took a moment for me to realize that he was also standing in and swiffering around a puddle. You guessed it. Within 15 seconds, he ran away from his mom, peed on the kitchen floor, then went straight to work cleaning it up.

   *Warning*

   If completely naked pictures of 18 month old baby boys bother you, don't look at these. 

OK disregard the warning, I edited out the boy parts with a hexagon. Without further ado: