I can't decide if it makes me a good mom or a bad mom that I totally recognize Oak's "I'm stuck" cry.
This is what I found when I got around to hunting him down.
(yes, I usually make him wait a few minutes after the whining begins...I figure he'll be less likely to get himself in the same predicament another day if he has to wait a bit. I'm mean that way.)
...considering I totally forgot to give Ezra and Georgia breakfast before they left for school this morning, I'm gonna go with bad mom.
ps. he toootally wasn't smiling when I found him. He just smiles anytime he sees the camera come out.