the fine art of figuring it out

This post is dedicated to the Loaf, who in today’s episode of Cuteness, has discovered the fine art of sitting next to her toy basket, tipping it over, and carefully taking each one out of the basket, chewing on it, and either putting it on the floor, or, if it doesn’t make noise (toys that don’t rattle, jingle, crinkle, or squeak are so 19th century, Mom!), goes back in the basket.

So I should be working on my essays (I thought doing 19 was bad yesterday? Today I have 37!) but instead I am pursuing the mindless task of putting all the bells and whistles toys back in my seven month old’s toy basket so I can watch her toy inspection process.

Yeah, my life is pretty dang amazing.

And she crawls!