This is Benjamin’s Cabinet. When we’re cooking he will climb into his cabinet that houses his cracked blue colander that he likes to wear as a hat or sit on. After 10 seconds of silence he’ll say, “Where’s Benjamin?!” and then pop out and laugh uproariously.
His fat little tummy just kills me.
Here he is playing a little ditty on the penny whistle. It makes the most dreadful sounds but keeps him entertained for at least 2 minutes together. Is it worth it? We haven’t decided yet. Sorry about the bad photo. I hate using the flash but he’s constantly moving and without it, everything looks blurry because of his constant state of motion. Someday I’ll get a fancy schmancy camera.