Apple-oatmeal mash prepared, lower baby into highchair.
Is that…? Yeah, I know that smell. Sigh. Pick baby up.
See box of Coors walk by. Wait, that can’t be right.
Look again. Oh, it’s the cat–with the Coors box on his head. From the flailing I’d guess he’s not thrilled with the situation.
Put baby down.
Rescue cat. Don’t look at me like that, I’m not the one who put the box on your head.
Pick baby up. Head to change table.
The day is off to a good start.