And, boy isn't that such a fitting title for the kid that has some sort of 6th sense telling him when the gate was left open.
So, since we officially have an Mr. Mischief on our hands, I want to officially apologize to all of you out there. I want to say sorry to the people in the stores watching his lil' fits when he wants to run wild....but is slowly being broken like a wild horse.
Sorry to you restaurant patrons as we try to entertain a overly loud and vocal Mr. Mischief while waiting for our food to arrive.
Sorry to you homeowners as you notice Mr. Mischief decided to help you out and decorated your walls w/ only the most modern art styles.
But really...how can you be mad at this lil' mischievous face for too long....