"INTO" everything.

Literally. The drink tray on our ottoman, he climbs in it and watches TV. The small crate I keep all my nail polish in, he empties it and he climbs in. The sink, in it. The toy bin, in it. The drawers, in them. There is no area too big or small that he does not feel like he can, and should squeeze into.




Last week was lovely having my parents here. They were kind enough to watch The Boss all day while Jeff and I were at work, as well as babysit one evening so we could go have a belated Valentines Day dinner. Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!

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