Thursday, September 25, 2008

HELP HELP I'M BEING EATEN!

The other day, I was sitting on the couch watching Gavin play. I happened to turn away for a minute, and then I hear a *thud* and then a squeal. I look up, and saw this:


No, his feet are not on the floor....too bad I didnt think to do a video, his little feet were kicking in the air, and he was not happy. Being the great mother that I am, my first thought was, 'ooohhhh! I need to take some pictures of this and post them!' Not something like, I should get him out of there. So, yeah, his new toybox was trying to eat him the other day. It was very amusing.

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

As Forrest Gump said, babies are like a box of chocolates . . .

yum.

Mandy's Blogspot said...

::running out to buy a toy box::

now if i can only get miles walking so i can get "tasty" pics like this.

Anonymous said...

Too funny! Oh, um, when Joni was about 3, we were having a bad day she and I, and she got stuck with her doll cradle over her. I, erm, left her there for a couple of minutes. Remember the book Five Minutes Peace?

Anonymous said...

What kind of mother
Would leave her very own child
Stuck in a toybox?

Poor Gavin, play is just fraught with peril these days!

Anonymous said...

Well his cheeks are pretty tasty...







(uoaogruo: mother who keeps her child in a toy-box)

Unknown said...

LOL. That's so amazing.

I love you Emily. xD

Joni said...

Don't worry, hindsight is 20/20.

NEXT time, you'll get video.

Anonymous said...

Yaah,h,m.






BTW: Istia.