It turns out R and hubs have ordered a Perfect Baby, so it won't go in for any Boy 1 and 2 shenanigans.
Boys 1 and 2 are not impressed by Angelic Arthur (as they call him). They have decided he needs some pointers for when he hits town, so he does not bring disgrace to the League of Boys. They have only just forgiven Faux Fuchsia's boy for being such an adorable baby: luckily he has redeemed himself in their eyes with all the cushion action.*
Top Tips for Angelic Arthur
Food should be worn, ditto food containers.
Clear those bookshelves; if you can't reach, stand on the pushalong Thomas your parents will regret buying you (less a toy, more a tactical assault vehicle). Also clear out inside of drawers until your parents tie up the drawers (that's fine, you can then focus more on the bookshelves). Also attempt to pull the TV on top of yourself, so your parents end up putting a small portable above toddler level.
Wear a really bad toupe so you look like a 1950s TV host.
Put EVERYTHING in your mouth, the more unhygienic the better. Remember, nothing exists until you have clamped your jaws round it. Ensure that Type A perfectionist mothers never ask you round for a playdate again.. those type of mothers just don't like another kid's drool on their kids' toys...
Wait till Mum not looking and then pull out about 300 nappy sacks.
As Mum wails, look at her sweetly, like this. Remember, it's good to mess with her mind.
Fit yourself into unfeasibly small spaces: give Mum a lovely surprise by popping out of the laundry basket like a demented jack-in-the-box...
Or try ramming something on your head. But careful, when mothers panic they get creative with olive oil.
Towards the end of the day, after Mum has cleared up, take it up a notch and empty your toy boxes into the kitchen. How Mum will laugh...