Kitchen Fun

Gabriel and I are still sick, poor guy. The sad part is that his nose runs a lot and he moans most of the day. He isn't a fan of having his nose wiped, but I can get him to laugh when I wipe my own nose. The best part is that he needs lots of hugs (I've got plenty of those for him) and snuggles up to me for comfort a lot too. Here he is playing in the kitchen today. He likes the handles on the oven and on the drawers. He really only crawls when there's nothing to hang on to. (Okay, I admit he also crawls to chase the cat or when playing the "I'm going to getcha/Come get me" game with me.)