I'm eating my words.

Jason and I bought our house from a family with a little boy named Noah. Noah was a terror, and subsequently anything in this house that had buttons or knobs had to be replaced. One of those things was the dishwasher. I remember saying to Jason that if we ever have children I will never allow them to play with the dishwasher buttons. Well, those words are coming back to haunt me as Jude is reaching for the buttons and banging on the front of our dishwasher. I've said this before but I'll say it again, I think I was a much better parent before I had Jude!

But really how can you be mad at him when he's dancing to the radio while banging on the dishwasher and pushing the buttons? I have a feeling whoever buys this house from our family will have to replace the dishwasher as well.

I just hope Jude finds the dishwasher as interesting when he's old enough to help load and unload it. Here's hoping nobody pushes your buttons today.