I'm not sure he owns enough toys.

So, remember when I said I was compromising with the playroom concept under the condition that I wouldn't have copious amounts of toys flooding through my house?


The Sea of Toys

Joke's on me.

Hey Mom, wanna go swimming?

I had just cleaned up all of his millions of toys during his nap party-in-the-crib this morning. After lunch, he went in there and happily got out a couple of toys and was having a good ol' time playing away. Two minutes later from the across the house in my bathroom, I heard a reeeally loud CRASH. I winced, but was relieved when I didn't hear any baby screams follow. I was afraid of what I was going to walk into, but once I made it out of my bedroom I realized he was in the playroom and he must have dumped out his blocks, which is his new favorite activity. He's upped it up a notch lately, and likes to drag them into the kitchen before he dumps them. It apparently makes a much cooler sound on the tile. Yay for me.

I didn't do it, I swear!

Okay, maybe I did. Hehehe!



Jocelyn said…
He's so cute... and I love the captions!

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