case of the missing shoes

We spent more than an hour on Saturday looking for Kaylor's shoes. We somehow lost two pairs of shoes and didn't know where it went.

A couple of hours later, we checked the recycle bin. We found one of the pairs neatly placed on top of the cardboard boxes.

The last pair was in the kitchen (covered) garbage bin, again, neatly placed...

I think we're going to have to figure out how to babyproof bins now. Who knows what other stuff he's thrown in there without us noticing...

It's shaping up to be a festive day

After last night, we're all a little tired here.

But craziness continues...

It's funny how he fights to escape (and does) when I try to button up his onesie after changing 'another' poopy diaper. Then after I'm all done, he crawls back.

It's funny when he tries to reach for things on your computer desk like your phone, water cup, camera, then pulls them off so they drop.

It's funny when he picks up your fallen phone then proceeds to smash it against a glass plate meant for his cheerios snack. (yes, yes, we're lacking in baby-friendly feeding supplies)

It's funny because even after all that, you can't help but be amused when you're greeted by this:


(by the way his dad apparently dislikes this picture because he "looks like a girl with those shining eyes and lashes." hahaha. But I'm posting it anyway, because it made me smile. so there.)

shenanigans

Apparently there's only so much toys in the house to keep Kaylor amused. So today he decided it'd be fun to push our garbage and recycle bins around in the kitchen...

I'm surprised they didn't tip...