Malia is getting around. Although she doesn't crawl yet, she rolls and scoots all over. So we have been trying to get the boys to keep their stuff off the floor. It has been an uphill battle because Matthew's idea of picking up is to take something from one location on the floor and drop it in another location on the floor. And all three boys have a wicked case of domestic blindness so they honestly cannot see the junk scattered all over the place. I'm trying my darndest to keep the floor free of potential baby hazards but it is pretty much 2 against 3: Kev and I vs. the boys. Today Matthew left a Lightning McQueen pen on the floor after I told him to get it off the table so we could eat dinner. Malia thought it was a very exciting find:
It's a good thing she's washable.
