Cookie Monster

2 more quick Corb stories...

So Corbin has never been much of a dancer. He will clap if we clap, but never does the bouncy knees, swaying, baby dancing bit. Apparently we've just been playing the wrong type of music. Here's Nate introducing him to Tupac and Dre with a little California Love. (excuse the mess, his toybox is blocking him from the cable box and the laundry is waiting to be folded on the chair :P)




Then later today Nate and I are sitting in the living room talking. Corbin is running about, getting into things and otherwise causing havoc, as usual. He has figured out how to push one of the kitchen chairs out of the way and gets into the cupboard where the plastic bags are, pulls them all out and drags them around the house. Whatever, we've given up on it (don't worry, we do watch to make sure he doesn't suffocate on them or what have you). So we hear him rustling around and are waiting to see him come running into the living room, with Meijer and Walmart bags blowing in his wake. He doesn't come. I go in to investigate.

This is what I found...









Yes, those are cookies. Chocolate Chip cookies, to be precise. He was just sitting there quietly, chowing down on some cookie goodness. He managed to push aside the high chair, open up the bread drawer, pull out the cookies and eat four of them. Four! What a monster. This is why I like to keep him in his cage...