This increasingly independent little boy loves to play in the bathroom. Which I don't like. At all. So unless I'm in there getting ready for the day, we always close the door. Today he ventured all the way around the claw foot tub and got stuck. (Yeah, I know we need to paint the trim and such in this room. Around the claw foot tub is an incredibly tight space, obviously since even Kimball got stuck, so we may never paint in that area).
Yep, I'm the kind of mom who snaps pictures even when the baby is so distraught he lays his head on the floor and cries. Hey, it's all in the name of journaling. :)