Hittin the Bottle

His first time in a high chair!

A friend at work saw this picture and said "now there is the
face of trouble". I presume he meant that in a cute way.

Now, no longer do we slice and dice with sharp things and stir cauldrons of hot stuff on the stove while he's strapped to the front of us, now he can sit here and be entertained when we cut and burn ourselves, cursing under our breath. Yes grandma's: its for good reason that we tell you these things after the fact. You can now breath easy, he's totally safe now, we take no further risks.

Up until now Kian has been fed entirely on a diet of radio news, but now, at the cabin, he gets his first dose of prime time news. It keeps the little guy entertained much better than does Democracy Now's TV broadcast: more colors, more graphs, cuter anchors. Sorry Amy.

Yet another way to keep his little mind and body entertained while we cook, clean, launder, go for a ride?


Things all go to hell when mommy leaves daddy alone in charge....