After we ate I decided to read him a book. This one was about Alfie and his mom teaching him how to say please.
He absolutely loved it.
Meanwhile, Mae was trying to get her bowl unsuctioncupped from the table, which was just classic Mabel (not the sharpest knife in the drawer).
Back to the book - by the time we got done he was asleep. Finley Skertich, Baby Whisperer, over and out.
Oh, but not to be outdone was Mabel Jane, who had her own story up her sleeve, which Pax also fell asleep to. By the way, this gave me a complex and I'm now questioning my baby whispering skills.
