March 2010
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I normally don't support babies wielding sharp...
This afternoon I grabbed two boxes containing Hank’s new little kiddo table with plans to put the thing together. I placed everything neatly on the floor then proceeded to peel the packing tape away from one side of the box when Hank disappeared into the next room. He returned and HANDED ME A PAIR OF SCISSORS. I have no idea where they came from, all I can say is that Hank is a GENIUS.