Friday, May 16, 2014
Ten minutes with Jim and Lottie.
Boxes are cool, as are the remains of a spaghetti lunch.
Lottie looks sternly at the camera.
Aww, hugs. Or squishing. One of those.
Jim likes to pile blankets on Lottie. Apparently it's a tent.
Lottie doesn't mind.
Oh wait, a box! Er, excuse me, a car.
Back to blanketing the baby.
Free at last!
And this is the part where I drop the camera and run to save Lottie from being dropped on her head (...again).
Jim takes a break to sit on his cartoon-watching perch.
A moment's peace before the frenzy resumes.