Like Sister, Like Brother

J.R. has started a routine of things he likes to get into every day around the house...just like his sister used to do (now she plays with her dollies/lambie mostly)...but they both leave a trail of destruction like a tornado or something wherever they've "played" that day. So one thing on J.R.'s list is to check if my Mary Kay make-up is in the drawer where it's supposed to be and if it is, he opens it and pokes his fingers in it and plays in it and today he put it all in his hair. He also brings these two wooden train cars with him wherever he goes and rolls them on the walls, ground or furniture and says, "vroom, vroom," which doesn't make a mess (thankfully). But he'll quickly set them aside when a mess calls his name.