Chef Charlie

I was trying my best to have dinner ready tonight when George got home (I am just not good at this cooking on the weeknight thing). As a result, I was paying slightly less attention to Charlie than he'd like, and he took that opportunity to get into a cabinet that is usually locked. He was very excited to find my (very heavy) wooden rolling pin, and proceeded to carry/drag it around the living room, dining room, and kitchen while I finished cooking. I took occasional breaks to capture him on film; he's irresistable when he's feeling impish!

He really had me laughing when I turned around to find him wearing BOTH of my oven mitts, one on each hand. He had pulled them out of the drawer and put them on while I had my back turned. Had George been home at the time, I would have been sure he'd put the oven mitts on Charlie as a joke - but no, Charlie did it all on his own. What a goofball!