So I put down my ice cream. And evidently it looked quite tasty:
I obviously couldn't let him have the ice cream (but someday he'll obviously love it as much as mommy does). So he went after one of his favorites, the phone:
And so this is why there is baby jail. Having a mobile baby really does change everything. It's fun but some times you really do think "Ok, what do I do with him now?". Well, you put him in the pack-n-play or the fenced in baby gate area or whatever you have. Because you can't watch them every second. But we will need something bigger than the pack-n-play soon because that little area doesn't make him happy for long no matter how many toys we put in there. And sometimes he's kind of pitiful in there.
|Hello? Anybody out there...?|
|Oh, there she is. With that camera again. |
Why does she have to document my misery?