Ah-oh, what is he up to?
He disappears, then quickly reappears with a little bottle of baby powder.
Where did he get that?
He disappears, then returns again with his nasal aspirator... then a tube of butt paste... then an unopened bottle of Infant Motrin...
Apparently, he figured out how to get into the junk drawer of baby "stuff" in his bedroom. I wasn't too worried that he'd grab anything that was unsafe, since he proudly displayed all of his findings to me.
Once I finished up with the chicken, I washed my hands and grabbed the camera to snap this quick shot:

Look at him up on those toes!










