I like to call L a “rascal” on days when he’s particularly mischievous & explorative. This photo is him protesting to one of the hundreds of kisses I place on his cheek each day.
After a week of being sick and pretty much cooped up in the house, I was feeling desperate for an activity to do with L other than, “let’s play with toys & read books”. I found this recipe online for easy finger paints with ingredients I already had in the pantry.
So, I stripped L of his shirt, and plopped him in the highchair to give it a go. I think he got the general idea, other than taste-testing the paint and licking the paper. I hung the card stock to dry, and hope to use them to create cards for family or perhaps this to frame in his bedroom.
i’m used to ending the meal by saying, “i need to go to the restroom. can i go first? then i’ll come back, and you can go.” this little relay we do, with a little one in tow. well this time, hubby got all crazy and said — “wait. we can both use the restroom at the SAME TIME.” living on the edge here, folks.
then, we went … grocery shopping! oh, parenthood.