Anyone need a little rice?

Austin gave Asher a new knick-name, Asher-Smasher. He breaks things everywhere we go. I am not over-exaggerating. He destroys something everyday! But I like to call him the most "polite" monster because he is so sweet at the same time...it is hard to get mad at him a lot of the times.

Most recently, I naively put an open bag of rice in the downstairs pantry. It was Arborio rice...used for stuff like this recipe here. It is more expensive than regular rice so I should have safe-guarded it a little better. But, I thought it would be safe in the Pantry. Umm, wrong!

Asher got a hold of it and commenced throwing it all over the room. It seemed like he actually planned it because it was so uniformly EVERYWHERE! We pretty much had to take everything out and vacuum behind it. It went places that you wouldn't even imagine. What took him only minutes to create took us almost two hours to clean up! Oh the joys of parenting!

This was after I started cleaning it up already and realized that I needed to take pictures of this to show his future wife when she asks why her kids are so destructive. ;)