I don't know what it is...I see a little chair and I need to stick my baby in it and take a picture immediately. This one was outside of Cracker Barrel.
Eating dinner is not a neat and clean experience. I find carrots and sweet potatoes in Pax's eyebrows and nose on a daily basis. He sweetly helps me guide the spoon into his mouth, effectively spreading veggies between his fingers and under his nails. And no amount of Oxi-Clean will get those stains out. Nope. There is an orange tint to every bib we use forever more.
Buster is a very patient cat. And Paxton is a very accomodating baby. This was just before Paxton's bath one night. We went into the nursery to find Buster sleeping in Pax's crib. I may have manipulated the picture to get a cuddle shot, but I like how it looks like Paxton was caught in a compromising position. The look of shock on his face is priceless.
More shock, but that's just because I was blinding the poor child with the flash. He doesn't always look this stunned, I assure you.