Binky Junkie and Baba Prodigy

Around 7:00, my little binky junkie will find a binky, grab his lovey and climb into one of our laps. Tonight, however, the only binky available was still attached to his shirt from the drive home. Hilarious.
Then we have poor little Sammy-pants, who has been forced to become a baba prodigy... my 2 month old now holds his own bottle. Not often, but on occasion, he has needed to adapt while I have chased Henry up the stairs or pulled him out of the fire place. Poor neglected baby!