Hijack

Oh lil' dude, what a tiny sponge you are. How cognizant you are of all that goes on around you.

Last night, baby JW's mama brought him over to play with you ... and you squealed with delight when you saw him arrive! You watched very excitedly as his mama hoisted him upstairs in his car seat, the handle slung over her arm.

You ran over to him, peered into his little face. You took his pluggie, handing it to me.

You were very still as the tiny little fella was unwrapped from his seat, and you watched closely as Daddy picked up JW.

Then, without abandon, you hijacked all his stuff.



Because you and your baby had places to go.