Mom's little helper...

Sometimes when dad isn't home from work yet, there's nothing good on the tube, I'm over my toys and mom wants to attempt to make dinner, she has to throw everything but the kitchen sink my way to keep me entertained. Case in point, my impromptu play station in the middle of the kitchen. Frozen chicken box (empty of course, no calls please)? Check. Can of artichokes? Check. Mixing bowl? Check. Milk all over my face after attempting to self serve my bottle? Check.

Loving my sippy cup! You can even get a sneak peak at my first tooth! (#2 has already popped up next to this one).