One day when I made some rolls for soup, I noticed someone had been snitching...
Guess that's what I deserve for leaving the pan too close to the edge.
Jaxon loves to wear our "zapatos", though he can barely walk in them.
Today I decided to pass some time by taking out my flute. I played a couple of times for Jaxon when he was a newborn, but that was over a year ago so this was practically brand new to him. He bobbed his head side to side as I played some primary songs. Then he wanted a go at it.
But he ultimately decided it work best as a walking stick.