Mommy Paint

Austin and I were sitting at the kitchen table eating lunch today. He goes "Mommy paint table?" I said, "Yeah, I painted the table. And I painted the cabinets and the walls." He points at the wall beside him "Mommy paint that wall?" I said "Yeah." Then he pointed at the ceiling, "Mommy paint sky?" "No, I didn't paint the ceiling."

Now he's trying to put himself into a shoebox. He said "Help me, Mommy." Such a goofball.