A little mischief...

I was getting ready the other morning, and while I was in the bathroom I had Tyson in the baby swing and Porter was playing with his toys.  I went into my closet to get dressed, and Porter came in with a smirk on his face and said, "Mom, come look at baby brother."  The usual panic rushed through me as I wondered, what did he do?  (I really need to chill out.)  I walked into the bedroom to find this...  Both boys had big smiles on their face.  We had a good laugh, and Porter and I took turns taking pictures.