toy box

I used to put a couple small toys here and there around the livingroom for Caleb to find and hopefully keep him entertained. Now he's on to bigger and better things, like weaving through the furnature and kicking the oven because it makes a loud noise. But look, he's paying a visit to his toy box again, picking out one colorful hunk of plastic and fabric after another just for the pleasure of having the indipendence to do so. I guess I'll have to get used to an unnecessary number of toys on the ground from now on.