Another Day. Another Mess.

These pictures are hilarious to me, and I'll explain why:

1. The saltine picture seems like just an ordinary picture, but it's not. Cole was completely done eating his pB&j sandwhich and was waiting for me to come clean him up (I was in the laides room) and I could hear him getting into a bag of something. I swear this kid has Go-Go-Gadget arms...so when I walk out, I see him lining his tray with saltines. As if he hadn't eaten enough, he had to take about 20 crackers out of their bag, and align them ever so carefully on his tray, in just that fashion. I've heard of people being funny about arranging their food on their plates before, but whuuuuuuut? By the way, they did end up on the floor crushed into a million little pieces...in case you were curious.

2. Cole looks worried, (and he was) in this picture of him where it appears that he's "holding up" the stroller, because I think that's exactly what he was trying to do. He loves to go on walks, so sometimes he'll just randomly approach the stroller, and attempt to sit in it. As with past attempts, this one didn't work--so he just sat there stressing out about walking away in fear that it would tip over on him, or crush him. That might not seem funny to you--but I think you have to know Cole's personality. He's a tough little guy--so this seems like such a teeny little thing to worry about. Especially because he was holding a couple of random things (the kitchen timer that he loves to play with, and a pencil) and he was just squealing for me to come save the day. Wow--I need to get out more.

Attack of the yogurt. Okay, I'll admit...some days I just don't feel like spoon feeding him, especially because he's getting older, and he gets really impatient with me--so I decided to give him the spoon, and let him go to town (and therefore showing him how much he does need me, but needs to exercise patience...yeah, that didn't happen). He ended up just getting really really messy, and only ate about half the container of yogurt...and then he did one of my least favorite things EVER. He chucked everything on the carpet beneath him. Awesome. I didn't have anything to do today, so it's a good thing he gives me little tasks like this, or I would get really bored. If you believe that...shame on you.