Prior to Rhys' arrival, I referred to our cats as "sweet babies." While on maternity leave, they were resolutely not my sweet babies as they were constantly jumping on the counters (where they know they're not supposed to be) and trying to escape outside every time I opened the door. Now that I'm back to work and not dealing with their antics all day long, I once again find them to be sweet babies.
Not surprisingly, Jacques and Elliott love Rhys' stuff...all of it...even the Bumbo chair:
That's Jacques in the chair. Elliott is fatter (he prefers the term big-boned) so the playmat is his preference.
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