Before leaving the house I told pant-less Sam that he needed to put on some jeans. He was a little confused about the clothing organization in his dresser because he kept calling to me in the living room, "This drawer, mom? Are my pants in this drawer? What pants?" I told him to just bring some out to the living room and I'd help him. He entered the living room carrying the entire drawer that he had pulled from the dresser (that's a big block of wood). By the time he carried the drawer from his bedroom, through the kitchen, and into the living room, all the pants had fallen out. Funny kid.
And now some more photos of our SIX month old.
Photo overload? Our computer thinks so.