Wasn't me...

Tonight, Nicholas came running into the kitchen saying "ttttttttt" (repeat many times excitedly in a high voice).  I kept trying to figure out he was wanting from me, but he just kept saying "tttttt."  Finally, I told him to show me.  Here's what he showed me...

Nicholas knew that he waould be scolded for turning off the light in the living room, so he decided his dancing bear should take the fall.  Just like when we go into his room to get him after his nap and find poop everywhere (yes, it happens almost every single day) and he blames it on the "baby"-his glow worm.  Apparently, this is how it really happened...

So, that was our fun little game for the night.  Every time I went back into the kitchen to try to make dinner, Nicholas would come in to get me because the bear had turned off the light again.  Each time I used the bear's nose to turn it back on.  Eventually, I was able to finish dinner-thank goodness for steamfresh vegetables-and the game ended.  At least for tonight.