Things get pretty monotonous for Isis and I, so every once in a while I try to change things up. The other day I decided that while I read our National Geographic Isis could have her snack in the living room with me. When I looked up I saw this:
Uh oh. I leaned over to see how bad it really was. This was the table in front of her:
How did it get that dirty from such little hands? Oh, it wasn't her hands. She used the cracker as a crayon. What a resourceful baby! :)
And how can you get mad at a face like this? I should have known better anyway. At least she had fun... and my patience wasn't tested too much since it came off the table, the carpet, and the couch relatively easy. :)
