Finn crawled through a million toys strewn across the living room floor in order to reach the ONE potentially hazardous item . . .
He too must be dazzled by bright shiny objects.
In other news, we're moving closer to homemade baby food--meaning I've done a lot of talking and thinking, internet scouring and organic grocery shopping. Maybe one day I'll actual cook something (don't worry Husband, that large grocery bill will not go to waste this time--I promise).
By the way, that screaming you heard yesterday was Finn cutting his second tooth. He's back on the mend and happy to show off his mega chompers to anyone interested. Mirabelle is probably right behind him, we're hoping she'll show more refinement and grace than her brother (insert sigh).
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