The Latest Games

Aeli has been very busy.

While I am washing dishes, or putting something away in the kitchen, or trying to find something to quickly cram some calories into my ever-hungry belly, he is usually pulling out pots and pans, and sliding them around on the floor kind of like the way they do the ab-roller on those infomercials.  It's all very noisy, but I do like the fact that he typically stays in the room with me, often evening setting up camp directly behind my heels.  I just have to be careful to always look down before I take a step.

Yesterday he scuttled away as I was scrubbing, and I gave him about 35 seconds before I abandoned my post to retrieve him, because I figure it takes him 30 to get to the forbidden bathroom, and it would probably take him more than 5 to get a handful of litter or cat-food into his mouth. 

For real, you actually start thinking like this.

When I did go to get him though, he wasn't in the forbidden bathroom at all.  He was just checking out the scene on the desk.

 He uses his tip-toes a lot.

And then he falls down.

Whoa! What just happened?

 Fortunately, unlike his mother, he doesn't cry too easily. 

Whining though?  That's another story. 

Presently, he is thoroughly entertained chasing a can of peaches around the living room.

Also:


I love this boy.