Things got awfully quiet this afternoon when we were hanging out in the living room.
That is when I noticed Gunnar was standing next to the end-table enjoying a little snack...
Apparently a cookie got left on the table last night, Gunnar pulled himself up on the table, saw the cookie, and thought "why not?" He enjoyed himself, and was not happy when after the pictures were taken the cookie got taken away.
What a silly (and apparently hungry) boy. He knows a good thing when he sees it.
2 comments:
Ah a gentic trait I am sure . . . he will join the ranks of Grandma, Uncle Paul (first sentence I want a cookie) and the cookie man himself Owen. Got to love that boy!
very cute! I can't believe how mobile he is. I think it is probably a blessing that Linc & Rebecca have waited so long to move around!
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