“I have my own vacuum, but I think it is time to upgrade and use Mommy’s big one instead.”
He asked me to pull this old easel out of the closet, and has had fun using it for his drawing. (And also carrying it around the apartment and inspecting how it is put together.)
Choosing the perfect marker.
My charming little monster.
The fine art of letting milk slowly dribble out the corner of your mouth. If you make it look like it’s an accident Mommy might not take your cup away right away!
Laundry basket tunnel.
Going to work with his “lunch box” just like Daddy. He had to put in his keys and ds like Daddy, and other important things like a ball.
He found a little basket in the closet just the right size to be a chair, and decided to sit there for most of his bedtime stories last night.