Mornings

Every morning, the first thing we do (when we don't have to take Chad to work so we can have the car that day (we need a second car!)) is feed Nathan his morning bottle. Then, it's time for my morning breakfast. I bring my morning oatmeal in the study to check emails, ESPN, blogs, etc while Nathan plays in the living room. Since he wasn't mobile until last week, this was a pretty safe arrangement. Until he started to crawl...

So this morning, I was commenting on Ashley's blog, and I heard the ominous ringing of what is distinctly the bell ornaments on the Christmas tree. I went in to find Nathan had pulled off the bottom Christmas tree lights and was playing with two of the ornaments. At least I put the baby safe ones on the bottom. He had also managed to turn on the DVD player and eject my Pilates video. I hear more rumblings in the living room. Perhaps it's time to go supervise the little rascal...