When you awoke from your nap today, Daddy came to get you. He was clearly amused by your post-nap hairdo:
You, on the other hand, did not seem as amused.
Cooking veggies for dinner. This is you taking the veggies out of the dish and putting them back on the cutting board. That spatula is your 'knife' by the way.
This is what I call "working above your pay grade." You are (very safely) strapped onto the step stool by Romex (insulated copper wire). You reached over far enough to reach a glass, pull it up out of the sink, and then place it back down, very carefully. The second time, unfortunately it didn't get put back down quite as gently and I heard the inevitable breaking noise followed by "Uh-oh..."
Progress in the new bathroom:
Lots of sheet rock up!
The entrance area:
You were not excited about the veggies we cooked, but did enjoy your bread and cheese, and chicken. We snuggled on the couch while (in between you hopping off to run about) watching a short movie about Ruth from the Bible, and then one about the prophet Elisha.
I love you,