Every day when I pick up Noah we have a few hours alone of random play time. If you really want to know the details (and I know you do) today Noah and I came home, had a snack and then he went on the potty!!! I was so proud of him (how weird am I?!). When we came into the living room to play, he inisisted on playing in the bookshelf (I know it's not safe) and he was trying to put the Mr. Potato parts on his body (this is him trying to put the feet on himself. Of course shortly after this he kicked in the shelf above him and all of his puzzles and the shelf fell on him to which he yelled at the top of his lungs PUZZLE! Adorable.