Bub is into absolutely everything lately. 

Anything in the house is much more interesting than his toys.

He gets into the kitchen cabinets:

Oh, hi Mom.  You caught me.

He checks out the patio door. 

We have our hands full.  In a good way.

No one told me how hard it would be to keep my kid’s face clean.  Between the dried-on food and the boogers, I am always wiping something off of his face.  We are one smudge of dirt away from being the snot-nosed kid from the trailer park.