When we all work together...

Some nights it seems like Jack and I race for the dinner hour. I am hungry, it is dinner time. Whether he is hungry or not sometimes he pretends to be, or he suddenly needs some serious snuggle time. Here is how last night's battle by the stove ended.

After talking to him in his bouncer while I got things ready to start dinner prep, Jack decided his objective would be eye contact with me and close snuggle time. I generally love that combination, but it is normally hard to do that while chopping peppers. Until last night. Armed with a sleepy-time sling wrap, Jack and I made it through a peaceful dinner prep and eating time.

Ah, sweet peace treaty.