This seriously happened. By accident of course, and then Nana and I took advantage of the moment to put a book in his hands. The intrigued look is all his though, probably because he was trying to plot revenge on Nana and I.
This morning, L has offically graduated to mobile baby. Crap. No more laying on the bed while I dried my hair. He flipped and flipped and then promptly threw up on John.
Fun and chaos all before 7am.