Jack is in this phase of not exactly wanting to play with toys, but would much rather be doing whatever I’m doing. Every. single. minute. of the day.
So, to trick him into playing and giving me a chance to have personal space or do some laundry, I made a fort.
He even got to eat his snack in there. (Yes, those are tater tots. Don’t judge me. He refuses to eat, so the fact he’s even eating these is huge.)
We haven’t mastered the concent of chewing with our mouths closed.
Then, Jack tried his hardest to climb the chair.
The fort idea didn’t last long. He found some shoes, instead.