The World’s Best Toys

SweetBaby still isn’t entirely back to sleeping through the night. Last weekend he had a fever and I cut him a little slack. But this weekend… we’re back to crying it out. Last night he cried from 3:30 until 4:00 when I caved I finally fed him.

He’s also started a cranky phase at dinner time. If he’s not interested in the type of food I give him (e.g. strained butternut squash), he’ll fuss and twist his head around. (Exorcist baby? Right. Must remember to schedule his baptism.)

Last night, I decided to entertain him with the world’s best toys. Yes, plastic margarine tubs. They roll around, can be whacked on the floor, and stacked together. He was in heaven.

I shall use my amazing powers to roll this tub.

Now if I recalibrate the load, I may be able to create a more stable structure.

Am I not the most amazing architect you’ve ever seen?