do not take your eyes off the baby
Wednesday, February 3rd, 2010This morning, as I was checking facebook, Samuel was standing about 6 inches behind me leaning on the love seat. I wasn’t looking at him, obviously, as my attention was on the computer but I knew he was right there, safe, and within arms reach so I felt quite secure in focusing my attention elsewhere.
Eventually I noticed a soft sound… whisk, whisk, whisk. I turned to see a huge mound of un-used tissues on the floor and Samuel happily pulling another one from the box.
I had to laugh.
How kind of him to make the tissues so much more accessible and easy to reach!
Now I need to figure out who left the box where he could reach it.