Friday, April 15, 2011

Poor, Immobile Baby


My toys: so close, yet so far away. Also, delicious, delicious coffee. Someone has unceremoniously put me on the floor so she could attend to some important matter, like unloading the dishwasher. If only I knew how to move.


Maybe if I point at the toys, she'll know what I need.


Am pitiful and unable to help myself. Will just play with own hands. Hands amuse me.


Haha! Success!

7 comments:

Sarah said...

Oh my gosh, it's like Charlie's little man face on a squishy baby. So, so, so cute.

Kim said...

I love chubby baby legs! :)

Marianne said...

I totally echo Sarah... HE IS SO CUTE!!!

Rima said...

I think that in the end, children always benefit from having moms with a sense of humor.

Even when they leave them to fend for themselves in the middle of the living room floor :)

Kyla said...

He's suddenly looking just like is brothers!

Ellen Wonton said...

Lol. Poor baby! Needs... his... toys...

ANTM said...

That is too cute! He really is growing up quickly.