Morning Paper

While I was in the kitchen making Adam a bottle this morning, he shimmied -- I really don't even know how he got over there so quickly -- himself over to the infamous junk drawer. I found a sopping wet envelope with the edges gnawed off and took it out of his mouth. Thank god I came back when I did, because the envelope has our Spring Training tickets in it! Oh, and not only for one game, but for two!

The envelope is a goner but the tickets were dry. But he did a good job of trying to destroy the whole thing in only a matter of minutes.

As soon as I took the tickets from him, he picked up this shower invitation and tried to do the same thing. When do babies stop putting EVERYTHING in their mouths???