so mr. ben is chilling on the floor. and i decide it's time to do some dishes... really quickly.
next thing i know. mister is having a meltdown. picks the randomist times for them. could be smiley, happy baby and then bam, inconsolable sobs.
well, i'm elbow deep in soapy water trying to get his next bottle ready, so he's gonna have to wait a minute. i finish up, walk over to the family room and see nibbles next to him. which is strange, since she hates loud noises. but as i get closer, i notice that she is batting his head. gently. i can't figure out if she was trying to console him or get him to shut up! maybe she thought he was a giant mouse or something...
so wanted to grab the video camera but felt bad for wee man. maybe next time! ;o)