Every evening when I'm making dinner, Sean is usually playing in the living room, chasing Jack or "helping" me in the kitchen. The times he wants to help in the kitchen, I can generally find something for him to actually help with or I give him some kind of kitchen tool/item to keep him busy so that I can finish dinner. There are also times when the child comes walking over, grabs onto both of my legs while simultaneously pulling down my shirt down in an effort to hold him. Most of the time, that is when I am finishing up dinner and need both hands to get food on the table. When that happens...this happens.
I'm just waiting for the little smarty to realize he can slide under the baby gate.
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