The first casualty

Every time we rattle or squeak one of Isaac's toys, Leo perks up his ears and gets all excited with a "are we going to play?" look on his face. So I knew eventually I was going to have to figure out a way to keep the dog toys and the baby toys separate. Eventually came sooner than I thought.

We lost a pacifier tonight. I am sure it was my fault. I left it were Leo could get it. To make it even worse I am sure that he will be puking up little blue plastic pieces later tonight, probably on the bed. If you notice there is a dog rope just inches from him. But a rope he has chewed on a thousand times is so boring compared to a small piece of plastic with baby drool all over it.

At least he shows no interest in chewing on the baby.