I find motley accumulations of items and bits of trash stashed away in unexpected places: a board book and a dirty rag in the kitchen towel drawer; a sippy cup in the bath tub; baby shoes in the kitchen sink.
This must be what it looks like to him: me, bustling about the place, stacking, tucking, and folding meaningless objects about the house.
He hasn't fully moved out of the taking-out into the putting-away stage yet, though. He still enjoys pulling books off of shelves and tugging the kitchen towel from the oven handle.
"Let me help you with that phone. I know just where to put it!" |
I am looking forward to the day when we can read it together.
I'm also on the lookout for a used, wooden high chair. Something he can grow into, until he gets big enough to sit at a normal chair at the dinner table.
He's adorable! I love the hiding thing! Though I actually don't like in when Luba-the-dog does the same thing! Babies are more forgiveable :)
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