My Interior Decorator...

Earlier today I was feeding E a bottle and S was playing quietly in his room, so I thought. This is what was actually happening...

S and his accomplice Monkey decided they needed to "decorate" E's floor. Good thing he is so darn cute, how can you possibly get upset with a face like that? However, I don't feel the need to fold E's clothes over and over so her door will remain closed until we have drawer locks.