My baby turned one a couple of weeks ago. On his birthday his big brother climbed on a chair and got into all the Christmas candy that was on top of the fridge. Yep, there was a trail of chocolate goo from the front of the fridge through the kitchen and into the entry way. I was out of the room for maybe three minutes. I found my baby covered in chocolate with a lollipop in each hand and a big smile on his face. My oldest was hiding under the kitchen table happily and secretly consuming a candy stick. I tried to scold them, but it took so long for me to control my laughter that I gave up. I just put my oldest on a chair for a few minutes while I washed my baby's hands. It was great fun!
I am not sure the picture does it justice:
He seemed to enjoy his birthday cake too!
He didn't mind the clean up either. He LOVES splashing in water!
On waking up alone
1 week ago