My mom asked me if I was a cook and I had to correct her. "I am a 'dangerous cook!' ", I replied. When you look at this picture of me you may wonder how she could ever mistake me for just an ordinary cook!
I wanted to be dangerous in the kitchen too, so Clay was gracious enough to hire me on as the 'dangerous janitor'.
Tensions ran high so did battle.
Today my mom helped me make a really cool fort!
Boxes make the best rocket ships!
Magnum!
So long, folks! Hope you enjoyed our adventures today! Look forward to more mischief!
