I know Jack's causing trouble...

...when I hear him say, I spy a little boy-insert the naughty item here -(touching buttons, turning on the lights...the list goes on and on).

On Friday I hear Jack in the front room yelling, not the normal naughty items, but "I spy Grandpa in the front yard". I had to go look because I couldn't figure out what Grandpa was doing in the front yard. Grandpa was power washing the street (I thought we were living in Paris again, where they wash the streets every morning). I thought it was funny that this man was washing the street, but it was even funnier that Jack thought it was his Grandpa (he looks NOTHING like his Grandpa)!